t is 6am and I have been lying on the floor of the second-best bedroom here at Lush Places for an hour. I am waving a ribbon tied to a stick. Pixie, the formerly wild kitten, is on the bed, staring down at me, wide-eyed. She clearly thinks I have gone around the twist. Under the bed is Molly, who, until a week ago, was also
Friends fur-ever
Mar 19, 2023
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