Sweetie Pie Turner-Allen here. I don’t know where Mom has gone. MomGoth says she isn’t coming back, and it looks like she’s right. I’ve waited in the house for months and months. MomGoth and Mr. MomGoth came in twice a day to feed me and clean my litter box, but I get so lonely.
So MomGoth brought me here to her house again. Her horrible cat, Tipper, doesn’t want me here, but I don’t want him here, either, so we’re even.
MomGoth has given me the best room in the house — her office/bedroom — and makes Tipper stay out. All he has is the rest of the house and the basement.
Every so often, I run out into the rest of the house. Then Tipper and I growl and hiss at each other, and Mr. MomGoth gets a broom and encourages me to run back into my room.
MomGoth took a picture of Tipper when she told him I was here to stay:
A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: Are there other animals in your house? Do you get along?