Kermie
Animal Person
DECEMBER 21, 2009
I followed his call, but so did Emily The Hunter. Before I could even process his presence and figure out what to do, I heard the scrapes of Emily’s paws on her litter box in the guest room bathroom. He started frolicking with abandon in the dried green moss at the base of Bob, our resident Spathophylum.
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