Connie stopped by again today. She doesn't come very often and we usually end up wet when she does come. Neither one of us like to get wet, but we were glad to see her. She gave us lots of hugs and I purred in her ear. She liked that. She was able to hug Chance only because Chance tried to sneek down from the window and Connie caught her. Only one hug for Chance because she took off as soon as Connie put her down. I just came around for more. She said I am getting big. I am almost a year old according to the people she stole me from, but not quite a year if you cound the day she found me in the wood pile. She said it won't be long after my wood pile birthday before we are all home again in a new house. I don't know what a new house is but if it brings us all back together again, I am all for it. Bring it on!!!! Hopefully when we are all back together, Chance and I won't get wet when Connie hugs us!
Tigger
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