Our girl dog Riley has a boyfriend who lives down the block: Simba, a yellow cat who comes running every time he sees us approach. Sometimes he follows us home and stares longingly through our windows. I'm not sanguine about interspecies romance, but these crazy kids might just make it work.
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Future thanksgivings at Riley's and Simba's house promise to be interesting.
In addition to the usual family drama, I expect some interesting arguments over who gets the drumstick.
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