If this post makes no sense, you need to read my previous post: “Denny goes to the doctor.”
Brothers are great. Mine have never literally licked my wounds, like Alan is doing for Denny here, but figuratively speaking they have. Always been there for me when I really needed them.
(P.S. – Sisters are great too.)
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Aw. Now we really do need to make it into a children's book. :)
We'll have to get your dad to draw some of the pictures for us, I didn't bring the camera to the vet with me.
Wait. You went somewhere without a camera?! Maybe you've fallen ill as well.
Gosh that is SO CUTE!! (sorry to gush)
What lovely cats they are :)
Brotherly love, what more could they ask for? Treats? A romp with a mouse?Oh I know something to scratch! :)
Or someone to scratch behind their ears.
Delightful post. Warms the heart of a cat lover.
Plus, as someone who has twelve of them I can also attest that siblings are great. I can certainly count on mine.
Thanks Rita. I'm rarely without cats in the house. My mom was a big cat lover so we always had several when I was growing up. I've just become used to having them around, and they're great for keeping mice out of the house.
Hey, any scratching behind the ears is wonderful! :)
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