I don’t know why I bother to pen them in at night. Every morning they greet me at the door, eager to show me what they did. At least today the damage was minimal and easy to clean up. 😊 But then we ate, went outside to play, got cleaned up, cuddled, and maybe got a bit of chicken. They are both such loves, each in their own way, that I remember. I know they’ll get out every night. I pen them in so they know I care enough to let them try. 🥰
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