I don't know relationships...I just know Squirrell Hunting & rolling in warm clothes right out of the dryer...So from now on, I will call him "Cousin" Rosco...
This is how he looks in the morning before Chrissy lets him out in the yard (by himself - they never let me out by myself)...
I'm starting with a little picture of him, cuz he is really big & I don't want to scare anyone...I was kind of scared of him when he first came to live with us, but now I know he won't hurt me...
We play alot...We love to play "Bitey Face" - Well I love it...Rosco gets upset with me sometimes...I didn't know what they called that game 'til I started talking to you guys...
We have lots of "Squeeky Toys"...We "share" them...When Rosco has one, I want that one & when I have one, Rosco wants that one...Mom says it's like having a couple two year olds in the house...I'm two, but Rosco is three, so she must be wrong...
Well, I'll write more about Rosco soon...Mom says it's time to "Get my dinner"....I know what that means...
Abby xxxooo
3 comments:
Hi, Abby!
Sure is your blog but you can share it from time to time with Rosco!
Sometimes I'd love to have a brother or sister to play with during the day. But I also think is good to be the only one here!
Kisses and hugs
Lorenza
Rosco looks cute. I hope he likes hamsters.
I'm sure you're a very nice sister/cousin for sharing squeaky toys with him
~ Girl girl
Sounds complicated to me. Dinner I can understand. Not sure about sharing.
Simba xx
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