Dear Weeb,
Just before Halloween last year, we lost our little black cat, Wee Hobbit McNasty. You and Hobbit weren't terribly close, but her death upset you quite a bit.
Since that time, you've bonded more than I expected with our remaining pet, Tibboh the Terrible. She's around 15 years old, now, I think. You two aren't exactly cuddly, but she does come to you for head scritches.
Today you were on the floor, drawing a picture on a large piece of cardboard and you had some sticker sheets strewn about, beside you. Tibboh thought it would be a good place to sprawl out, which annoyed you. I thought it was funny how you two were acting almost like siblings. "Daddy, Tibboh won't get off my stuff!"
It will be interesting to see how your 'friendship' progresses as you both get older.
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