It may be freezing outside this morning - coldest day of the autumn so far - but I'm not interested in my morning garden patrol, chasing the birds, warning off the cats, and barking at falling leaves. I've got Minky back.
She arrived in her cage last night and we instantly became inseparable. But then young master put her cage in the kitchen and closed the door - I was devastated. I roamed the living room all evening looking for a way out to the kitchen. Now I'm waiting patiently by her cage for her to wake up.
Last night was young master's birthday party - they gave me the chicken scraps afterwards, but I'm sorry to say that Minky took all my attention and I scarcely gave the chicken a second glance.
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