Today I have Hiruobi!!
I woke up early, and Kurumi was behaving like a spoiled kid!
I always hear her meow.
Want to be brushed?
That’s what I hear.
Those words are ones Kurumi can distinguish.
She’s still working on being brushed.
She can really run, though.
And she can really make a box of tissues into splendid art.
I recently bought five new bags of rice, and I later found them all over the carpet.
If I wear a long dress, she’ll chase the fluttering cuff of it.
I really do love Kurumi.
As always, thanks, Kurumi.
Now to Hiruobi!