Here’s a flashback and #TBT before me, the Foof, was even with my parents. Sam came to live with them in December 2005.
Mommy and Daddy found him in a cage at a place they buy our food. I’ve heard he was pretty scared when he got home and hid behind a desk for a few days. I guess that’s why he likes to chew on wires!! Even though I chase him around a lot, he’s my BFF.
