My new pack

My new pack is Babs, Paco and me, and we’re a real team. Paco’s mum, Marite, and her friend Pepita paid a visit to meet me when I got settled in a bit. They both had that flowery-cleany smell that reminded me of one of the plants in the garden, the one with blue flowers. I could tell they had been really looking forward to my arrival, and that felt good. Something tells me they’re going to be important in my life; it doesn’t matter yet why, I just sense it.

There’s so much space to explore! Most of it is covered in newspaper, and it’s great fun ripping it all up. If I do a wee, Babs or Paco come scurrying after me then there’s that nose-zinging flowery-cleany smell that reminds me of where I came from – it scoots out in a spray and they rub it around anywhere there’s been what they call an ‘accident’.