Tiger's rattle functioned like the bell on a cat collar, alerting us ahead of time when she was on the move, and I actually found myself missing it. One of the two mornings, I awoke to find her standing in our room, eerily silent. It was actually a bit freaky.
Lee was the hero yesterday when she found him jumbled up in the blankets of the fort. Clara was very happy to see him, and we didn't hear a peep out of her last night.
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