They’ve Met.

Babycat, the young tabby, is sitting on a rock in the garden. I bring The Fluffy One out in a carrier on our way to the vet and ask, "Babycat! Have you met my Fluffy Son?" "We've met," Babycat says. "I put you up the tree!" The Fluffy One says from inside the carrier. "Twice," Babycat replies. "Indeed!" says The Fluffy One. Babycat looks into the carrier and asks The Fluffy One, "Why are you in a cage?" The Fluffy One responds, "Eh, it is for the safety." "Do you like being safe?" Baby cat asks. "Eh, you know. It did not change the ending for the brother." The Fluffy One says. Babycat walks away and tells The Fluffy One, "You enjoy being safe, I'm gonna roll in the grass." The Fluffy One tells her that's delightful. I wave after her and say, "You can be safe, too!" Babycat says, "No, that's okay!"

Published by TailsFromTheBackyard

Webcomic about cats and dogs, living together. Home of a friendly neighborhood spider. Started in 2004.

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