Mostly because I could count on a poohlet entertaining a kitty in the fliving room while I park with Arnold in my bedroom or vice versa.
Poor Arn. He's all alone in the bedroom. I think he's under the bed. Audrey is nowhere to be found. Not even in her secret foof hiding place.
What to do... What to do???
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