Marcus here. We came in too late last night to get a look at the grounds, but the new palace looks OK. Our older sister seems to have done an excellent job. But our new older brother, I don’t know, he’s awful barky for a cat and such a big beast!
Well, today, my sister and I get to play in our new bedroom. We’ll get to learning about our birthright tomorrow when we explore further. Father and mother say we have many skills we need to learn. We are cats. We already know it all!
Sorry for the brevity of this post, but I have to chase my sister Sabrina!
Max here. Father and mother say that I’m a big brother now. but I want to stay the baby of the family! Father said some folderol about my having the capacity to grow, mature, and teach the kitties.
Horse puckies! Only if they share their food!
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Max–no worries. What dad forget to say is you are in charge now. You call all the shots. Life is great.
Welcome Marcus and Sabrina!! Be sure to check out the grounds very, very well. My kitties, your Florida cousins, remind you that the best time to complan is between 2 and 3 in the morning. 😸
Lois, we were kind of hoping to keep the early AM complaints line secret for a while! Thanks!
Sorry, Lou. My cats got waaaaay too excited upon reading this great news.
Horse Pucky was my favorite curse when I was teenager-
Max looks distinctly unimpressed!
Max is over it.
He met Marcus this morning and wagged his tail. It was Marcus who growled. Max was a good older brother and just watched.
They will gang up on poor Max. It is inevitable.