My name is Phoebe and I get to go first as I am the senior girl in this house.
My human slave calls me "Big Black Bag" which is alliteration at it's best but not very flattering.
I share my home with two slaves (human), 3 other girls (one of them my daughter)and 2 neutered boys. Then, of course , there is the big redhaired dollop that lives up the end of the garden (but he hardly rates a mention).
I get to chose where,when and with whom I sleep and my preference is in the middle of the slaves bed where I can lay stretched out like a bolster and stop them both from moving.
I've been told that I am a good mum and I like babies - but only if they are mine. I'm not keen on this mob of Maisie's as they show me no respect at all. Not even a sharp smack on the head and a good hiss seems to put the little blighters off stalking me.
I wanted to tell you about the other residents in this mad house but my female slave says that I've to let them speak for themselves.
Should be good for a laugh as those boys can't string 2 words together at the best of times and they can't spell for toffee.
I intend to keep a close eye on what's written here and I fully intend to pop on, when the mood takes me, and tell the true story of what goes on here.

Looking forward to reading more from Phoebe. She definitely sounds as if she knows what she's talking about. Very authoritative. Inspires confidence!
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