MY POUNCER,AND MISTER SCRAPPY,FOUGHT,ALL THE TIME,SO I WAS GETTING REDAY,TO TAKE MR SCRAPPY,TO THE SHELTER,AS I AS AFRAID,THAT THIER FIGHTING,WAS GOING,TO RESULT,IN THEM BOTH BEING EVICTED,AS MY BUILDING HAD A STRICT NO PETS POLICY.
I PUT MR SCRAPPY,IN A CARRIER,AND HE STARTRD CRYING.POUNCER,CAME OVER,AND CRIED TOO.
I LET HIM,LOOSE,AND SHE STARTED WASHING HIS FACE,AND THEY WERE DEAR FRIENDS,UNTIL POUNCERS UNTIMELY PASSING,IN 1993.


I AM SO RELIEVED,THAT WHISPY,AND SHADOW,ARE STARTING,TO GET ALONG,SO WELL!!!