Dear Miss Edwina:
I know just what you are going through. Nine years ago, my Mommy met this hairless man and he moved in with me and my Mommy. This man had a boy cat named Max and I hated him from the word get-go! I tried and tried to get him removed but my Mommy kept telling us to try to get along. Well, 6 years ago my Mommy and Daddy gave me and Max to someone else and now my current Mommy keeps saying the same thing! I still hate Max but I've learned to ignore him. You already know you are the princess of the house so you don't need to sink to his level by fighting. Just go about your business and pretend he is not there. Soon he will get the message and you two will eventually co-habitate without too much trouble.
Signed,
Speckles the Tabby
PS: As a word of warning, keep your eyes on your turkey treats!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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