Aunty Karen and grandma came over on Saturday to help unpack boxes and get organized. When the doorbell rang Foof dashed right up to the loft and dove under the two-people couch. Arnold, however, was deep asleep and was too groggy to move. He determined that it seemed safe enough so he stayed on the chair and napped the whole time they were there!
He even came over once and rubbed against grandma's leg toward the end of the day.
Foof, however, was nowhere to be seen. I peeked at her under the couch once but I promised I wouldn't reveal her whereabouts to the others.
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