Monday nights aren't typically a hyper night for anyone in our place, except maybe Peppy.

While she wasn't named for being hyper or, well, being peppy, she certainly lives up to that aspect of her name. 
She spent the evening zipping around back and forth, elated to have a more interactive cat this time. 

It's not often that Leki will play with her. Usually he's an orange lump that rolls from one side to the other, eyeing her with only passing interest. Not tonight. He chased her, swatted at her, and in general gave Peppy enough interaction to keep her going for quite a while. 


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