As I mentioned the last time I wrote, I have a Foster Bro named Rocket. Rocket likes scratches too, and he's a leaner like I am. I figured out that when Rocket is getting scratched and I'm feeling left out, I can take his place by coming up behind him and sliding myself between his body and the thigh of whoever is doing the scratching. It works like a charm every time! Mom was worried that Rocket was going to get annoyed with me, but he doesn't seem to be all that upset. (Which is pretty weird, because I would be totally pissed if he ever did that to me!!)
Anyway, Rocket and I are getting to be good buddies! This is us hanging out together on one of our pads. Well, actually, one of his pads, but they kind of belong to me now too.
Ain't we cute?
Love,
Knave
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