Until I marched up the stairs to my room, I was doing alright. Just fine.
But there was no MEOW, no chirp to greet me.
We were forced today to find Mona a new home. The rivalry between Jingles and her turned very very violent, and a member of the family was injured while stopping the fight. David. His arms look like swiss cheese.
We were assured she will find a good home, since she was a very very nice kitty.
Just not to other cats.
So, I’m sad. Just a month and I had gotten used to my upstairs kitty.
Jingles is gloating right now.

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