Dear Zella,
So mom and dad took the boy away, then came back and he had a bloody nose! I wonder if he was a bad boy and fought with other cats? We never fought, did we? Well I wanted to play hide and go pounce on the deaf kitty (that’s you) but you never liked that game. I deserved the times you smacked me, that’s ok. :)
He’s so weird. When mom gave him his food, he was like, “Oh food! Yay! Nom nom.. ouch.. ugh.. Oh kibble! Nom nom.. ouch.. demmit! Oh wet food! Nom nom ..ouch... cough..” And he kept doing it over and over! I think it hurt for him to swallow but he was so hungry and couldn’t make up his mind which foods to eat.
I get to see him more. I want to go in his room but mom and dad keep shooing me away. I’m just going to watch for now.
I miss you Zella!
Love,
Jolie
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