We refer to our little family as "The Pack". My husband started this. He meant it as a reference to all the dog trainers who tell you to be the pack leader so your dog understands the higherarchy of the house. I like to think it's because only two of us are human. But whenever they gather around us - the alpha male and female - Tony calls it packing up.
This used to happen all the time when Sammy was alive. It rarely happens now simply because Charlotte tries to eat the cats every time they come near her. Agatha is the only one willing to tolerate it. Eddie always keeps a distance, so these days, even getting him in the same room is an accomplishment.
Buy this rainy Saturday morning, they are all chilling with me in the bedroom. The only missing today is Tony. He had to fly out the door, late for work.
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