Allow me to start from the very beginning:
I was picked up at bearly two and a half months old in the place where my four/legged mother and sister lives. Far out in the country.
My two-legged brothers seamed to be rather pleased with putting me in a dark box in a noisy place.
All alone.
I threw up all my stomach contents after trying to be heard by my new friends.
When they finally remembered my existens they introduced me at my new home where I found this lovely carpet.
They however made this fluffy, white dream disappear after me accidenttaly letting go on it.
Beats me how they want me getting used to this place with out leaving my signs...
We will see...
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