The new girl isn't all bad

Pepi has become my second playmate. I chase her, she chases me, we wrestle. It's fun to play with someone smaller than me. Believe me, she always wants to play. Daddy's trying to pay more attention to me so I won't be jealous. I curl up on the crook of his elbow and go to sleep and at night I still sleep with him (and on him if possible). Not too much is going on. My third fall with Daddy is here. The nice thing is that the windows are open more often. The small window in the foster room is open all the time. I like it there because there's a second litterbox and I get the kitten food with Pepi. I love that food.

Nothing too much is happening. Daddy gets home earlier and leaves later with his new job. That's nice. More time home with us and he sleeps later. That's not nice because we get fed at certain times twice a day. When I get hungry, I want food NOW not later.

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