My Creamsicle would be a Walmart greeter. She greets everyone always.
Coco Puff would be a professional gigolo. He's so handsome and he knows how to strut his stuff. I can hear it now: Lady: What's your name, handsome? Coco Puff: Raoul Boop!
Boo would be a magician and escape artist. He hides all the time and I panic when I can't find him. He's jet black so I can't see him in the dark. And he's still occasionally darts outside at his ripe ol' age.
Yodie would be a runner. She can run like greased lightning.
Pidgelet would be a spy. She's so quiet and unobtrusive; she observes and stays out of the way. And she doesn't get attached to anyone. (except her man, Boo. And possibly me.)
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