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Every now and then, we let the Hu-Dad head across the valley to visit with the Hu-Grandmom. That means our cousins are hanging with the Hu-Dad.
Just like we are all distinct personalities, our cousins are different, too. Ruby very much wants to be in the middle of the action, especially if ear scratches are involved. She is usually no more than a few feet from the action.
Tartok, however, much prefers the lone wolf approach, drifting in and out of people for attention, and then moving away to watch the action. Don’t worry, though, he gets plenty of ear scratches.
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