Surprise Visitor

My friend Gracie came to stay with me this week. She must have heard about my illness and wanted to comfort me with her uneaten kibble  sweet presence. No one told me she was coming, so I was very pleasantly surprised when Mom and I got home from work today.

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I had to check out Gracie’s digs. (I almost got stuck cause of the cone.)

Gracie had to be sure I didn't steal anything while I was checking out her digs.

Gracie had to be sure I didn’t steal anything while I was checking out her digs.

28 thoughts on “Surprise Visitor

    • That’s a really good idea. I am not getting treats right now because of the mouth surgery, and they are all put away. I have watched that she doesn’t get any of my new canned food, though. We can take friendship only so far.

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    • I bet you could get it undone with your strong beak. Oh, we had a little bird visitor in our bedroom last night. After an hour with directional brooms and moving furniture, we finally got him/her back out the door.

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