Ok. We have lived in this house for years. Zelda can't even remember living anywhere else. Then, one day, Mom takes us to a new house. There is a DOG, and she didn't move our big climbing post. There are new people there, a boy and a man. Me, I think they are cool. I mean, right away they are petting me, and even the dog wasn't too bad. I had to show him what those front claws are all about, but it only took one lesson.
Now, we get pretty settled in, but it still isn't home. Then, the big ice came. The house got cold. The dog, boy and man left. We had food, we had water, and we weren't cold, but they were just gone. The next day, the man came, fed us again, and left. The house was getting colder. The next day, Mom came, loaded us up and carried us to the big growling thing that usually takes us to the vet. (She fell while carrying me, but she didn't let me get hurt.) And we were back HOME! It was wonderful, and warm...but, the dog and the boy were there too. Then the man showed up.
After a few days the dog, boy and man left, but they keep coming back for a day or two at a time. It is all so confusing. But at least we are home, and we are with Mom.
