She likes cats.
Uly & Luna are cats in our neighborhood. They're not strays but they might as well be. Our walk home from the bus stop includes a stop at Luna's. Luna would come up to her and ask to be petted. Joey doesn't like this.
C'mon, Megan. Let's go.
Wait, Joey!
I'm not waiting for you so you can pet that stupid cat. Meeegaaan! Let's go.
OK. I'm coming. Bye, Luna.
The cat's name is not really Luna. I'm not sure if "Luna" is a girl. She got the name from Sailor Moon.
Uly, on the other hand, is really named Uly. He's Christian's cat. They live across the street. Uly would come over our house and poop in our backyard. Uly and Luna look alike. Unfortunately, I don't know what breed they are. They have long, dark brown & black, fluffy hair and they have squeeshed faces. (Hahaha! Does that help?) At first, I thought they were one and the same but Meg corrected me.
This is Luna, Mommy. See how her paws are white and she stands up when you pet her. Uly is bigger and he lays down when you pet him.
I see.
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