It's strange, my mummy is not with me anymore, and I miss the taste of her milk. She was a great mummy, she explained everything to us. She knows how the things are done in the world.
She told us to behave wherever we were going, and to always be careful when They get angry at you.
I know my sister is nextdoor, she lives with two big people and 4 small people. They are funny, a bit rough maybe sometimes. We talk all the time through the wood in the garden.
Tonight, when I arrived here, two big people took me in their arms. I smelled the one with the black hair and she was yummy! She smelled like cookies, I don't know which ones, but definitely cookies. I'm not that good with smells yet. I'll have to learn. And she had a hint of another smell that reminded me of my mummy.
They brought me into their house, which had the smell of another person around, I haven't met this other family member yet, but the smell of him around was strange. It must be another small person, because his smell was grass and candies. Nice.
While in the kitchen with my new family, I looked at them amazed! They have magic boxes who appear from the walls of the kitchen, full of lovely smelling stuff. One of them I can easily reach and I rightfully explored it. There was weird stuff in it, I think was salt and oil and other non edible items. Not on their own anyway.
Well, the other big person in the house is strange. He wears big shoes, that I love to sleep in because they are warm and a bit wet all the time.
I think I love them already, I'm dying for them to play with me. For now, they are just looking at me, maybe waiting for me to pee or something.
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