The very fact that the keeper is gone so much is really forcing Cecil and me to be friends. I realize he's here to stay, and he's kind of pretty and very respectful of my attention from the keeper. Our food bowls are next to each other now. And he can have the dry pellets. I'll stick to my poached chicken. Can you believe he isn't interested in human food? Odd duck. Pretty soon he can have a share of the blog.
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