Every time Laddie acts super perturbed and anxious, I know Francine can't be too far away.
This time she decided to plop herself right on top of the dog food barrel.
Where she stayed and stared down all who dared look her way.
Until she finally decided Laddie had been tormented enough for one afternoon.
Just when I was afraid she was the only cat left, these two made a return appearance.
The showed up for breakfast the morning after Belle died.
I finally found some time to hang in my hammock.
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