Who is going to win? I still cant figure out Toffee. He is so big. He doesn't look like me or walk or run like me but still, he lives in the house like me. Yesterday, I came face to face with him as I sat outside his cage. I was just sitting there and he hopped round from behind the cage. I arched my back and fluffed my fur up and tried to make myself look as big as possible. Toffee just looked at me as if I was silly. At that point I couldn't decide who was boss. Was I winning in the power stakes? There have been a couple of times where Toffee has actually gone to hide from me. He also looks nervous sometimes. On the other paw, sometimes he really frightens the heck out of me. Time will tell, I'm sure.
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