One month after Toro arrived at my home, I had to leave him with my sister for a couple of weeks. Her cat Whiskey, as you can imagine, was not very happy with the whole thing. Especially for all the barking on his face.
After all, who can blame the cat. I would say he won the prize for the most patient cat ever, after so many days of playing with this hyperactive puppy, wouldn't you?
Anyway, don't ask me how but, by the time I came back from my trip and went to pick up Toro, he and Whiskey had already made peace with each other. How did the puppy gain his trust? I will never know.
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