Saturday, Thomas was working, so I had dinner alone. The greys were in the kitchen with me, and everyone else was in the living room. When I had finished, Max flew over to help herself to some sauce:Shortly thereafter, Stella came over, and the two were peacefully eating from the same dish:
But not for long! Stella made some sort of move towards Max, who immediately took flight:
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