This morning, MiMi and I were snuggled in the warm, cozy bed, talking about different things.
She talked to me about the sad book she read last night: The Best Cat in the World.
I then told her about when I first "met" our dogs Zimba and Sugar.
She then asked me: how old were you when you had me and CJ? Which lead me to telling her about when I had both of them.
I told her: we had CJ and we are so in love with her. We felt like she was all we needed until I thought it would be nice for her to have a sister or brother. I mentioned how I thought it would be nice for CJ to have someone else to share her life with.
To which MiMi quickly replied "Well I guess that didn't work out too well."
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