What an embarassing way to begin my blogging career. I have to be kept all alone now because of my suckling behaviour. I started suckling on Hermione's lady bits when Harry was taken away. My foster mum tried to explain to me that it wasn't good for them, and it could cause wounds leading to abscesses on their genitals, but I think I am too little to understand. Harry has to go for a check up on his boy bits this afternoon, to check out the irritation from my suckling.My foster mum understands that I am just trying to comfort myself. I have been enjoying snuggling with the triceratops, and hopefully will transfer my affections to it. The three of us are living in the big crate now, with a partition in the middle. This way, my brother, sister and I can still see, smell and hear each other.
Harry and Hermione live on the red side, and I am on the pale blue side. The hope is that we can be successfully re-introduced in a few days. Until then, I have extra special snuggle time with my foster mum after each feed, as physical contact is very important for me.
For now though, it's just me and my triceratops. Sigh.