Oh it was a furry scary week. There were two dogs for several days so I hid.Â Then there was a third dog. I hid even more.Â Cheysuli was furry brave and she would go down and meow at the dogs and then they didn’t know what to do.Â Â I was too scared.
Then we had more people come. Then even more people. Â Then even more people until there were people and dogs all over. I only came out in the middle of the night when everyone wasÂ hidden away and the little dogs were all locked up and couldn’t find me.
Momma was furry worried about me when she was gone over night for a night because I didn’t like the people and the dogs.Â Now there is only one stranger but he is quiet. I come out a little more now.