ME (in e-mail to Plum's former owner): I was just about to put some banana bread in the oven, and ended up dropping the pan of banana batter because Plum was poised to jump into the oven. I clanged the pan down onto the top of the stove with a thankfully small batter-splash and shooed him away before he became an entree on tonight's menu. Whew!
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He will learn, just as he's learned that hanging around near the feet of a person that's cooking something yummy often leads to getting a scrumptious scrap or two. This home is a different one, but it's full of love.
Oh, and Bergamot doesn't cry quite as much now that Plum's around. It's not perfect-- she still gets lonely and cries every now and again-- but she doesn't feel as lonely with Plum in the house, which is a genuine bonus.
How is your fine ol' self doing?
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