The Handlers rarely go off anywhere together. The reason being is I require mucho attention. The food dish, the water dish, a lap to snuggle on, a body to sleep by, and I need constant validation that I am adorable and am loved.
Eight months of planning seem to crumble just before Thanksgiving and Female Handler was looking at the possibility of sending Male Handler alone up to the US with the turkey recipe. Male Handler was stressing...
Then two angels came across the river from Buenos Aires. They were novices with cats. They were novices with goats. Within a day, I had them trained. Within 10 days, they had enough pictures of me to fill their hard drive.
To J and A, I send you my purr with love. Come back anytime!
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