The aminools are still letting their personalities come out.
Tickles has stopped thinking he's a hamster. He now thinks he's Tarzan and regularly swings from the towels hanging on the door. I love having a tug of war while I'm trying to dry after a shower. Honestly, I do....
Summer thinks she's an ear muff, I often wake up with one ear warmer than the other, it's a bit disconcerting to find your ear vibrating. Purrs sound so much louder when they're giving you hearing damage.
Stella thinks she's a toddler. We went to the quagmire and she was over the moon to discover her best friends were back. Helloooooooooooooooooooooooooo puddles!! She was throwing her head back, dashing through them to make waves and generally bouncing around like a Spring lamb on crack.
Tatwo thinks he's a tiger and suspect he was the cause of the dead bird in the house the other day. Not a mark on it, so where the hell did all the feathers come from? Tatwo, I'd better not find a dead bird under my bed!!!!!!!!
I haven't found out which one has decided to be the paper shredder though....
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