Valentine's Day

I had my vet appointment on Valentine's Day. I new what was going on and gave Daddy a good chase before I let myself be caught. I lost a pound (from 9 to 8) which is OK but Daddy's worried. I'm getting too thin. It's the fault of that little Pepi. Eating all the food, chasing me around, causing me stress. The only safe place is when Daddy holds me. Now I hear Pepi may be staying. Well she's been less of a pain as time goes on. This may work out. But if she gets out of line, I'm going to put the smack on her!

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