Page 36 - ForeverHomeFluffy

“You’re a real princess, aren’t you, Fluffy?” Mum teased, stroking the kitten behind her ears. “You’re going to need an owner who’s happy to be bossed around.”
Jack frowned. “I don’t think it’s going
to be as easy to find a home for her as we thought. She needs someone who will give her lots of attention, who doesn’t mind when she catches mice, who’s happy to groom her—”
“And cuddle her,” said Grace, scooping the kitten up. “We’ll find you the perfect home, don’t worry, Fluffy,” she promised.
The next day, the twins got a phone call from a young woman called Tina Samson who sounded like she might be ideal. She worked from hUonmcorerecatend dManlousvcreiptd animals.
Not for Redistribution • Copyright © Protected
34