Not a Fluffy!

Last Sunday we had training and there was this little fluffy that was being crazy (aren’t they all?) and the trainer man made him come and lay beside me.

Of course he was terrified but I acted cool to suck him in. I don’t know hs name, but when I see him next week I think it will be LUNCH!

My boyfriend Fibber is still away and his enemy Rebel is starting to look really cute. We traded a few licks when nobody was looking.

Sorry Fibber! Are you coming back?