Ok so I did not really “hang” wif da foster sisfur, more like herz butted into ma business. I wuz watchin birdies out ma window when all of da sudden dat PK wuz up der rite aside me. Pfffffft.
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| Me and PK |
Yesterday I gotted da whole upstairs all to ma self cause da fosters gotted a skeered of da big sucky fing and hided in da basement. Human1 tried to makes dem come up to meet JB Hippo but dat did not werk to good and off dey went to hide again.
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| PK n Drizzle hiding in basement. |
So human2 had to play wif ma Neko Flies kittenator wif dem to unspook dem affer dey comed out of hidin (dis time in a closet upstairs — silly girls). And herz played wif dem again tonight when herz gotted home from werk. Wot am I? Chopped liver? O now I iz hungry…
I did gets to play fishy wishy wif human2 fur awhiles — well until da fosters poked der noses into to dat too!