Okay, “pleased” may be sugar-coating the situation, but don’t worry, I’ll work it into my afternoon snack, and all will be good. This wasn’t Max’s choice. This wasn’t my choice. This wasn’t even Richard’s choice. Trixie pre-ordained it.
But before we go further, please meet Tillie
And Tom.
Tom and Tillie had been abandoned and were being sheltered by the pet camp where we took Trixie and Max while we were back east. Trixie and Tom, despite never being in the same room, bonded. They bonded through a window. I know, it’s weird, but it is true. So Tom has come to live with us, and since Tillie was his partner, she has joined us, too.
‘Scuse me, got a cat fight to go referee!
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