Ginger always seems to be left out of these grooming sessions.
Maybe it’s a girl thing?
But Daffodil did take Ginger upstairs and she taught him that under-the-bed can be used as a good hiding place (better than the neighbour’s roof) and there was once Daffodil brought Ginger to the front door to wait for me to come into the house, so I guess Daffodil has her own plans and she knows what to do for whom!
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Awww Ginger! Don’t look so sad. You have the Carebears blankie and loads of humans who love you. *kiss*