One day someone else came to see us and the two of them tried to push things called "worm tablets" down our throats and sprayed funny smelling stuff all over us which they said would sort out "our little friends". We didn't like that at all and we hissed and spat, besides, we liked our "little friends" so we relieved them of copious amounts of skin for their troubles.
The other lady took us back to her house and we didn't like that either. We lived under a chair for nearly 3 months while she "socialised" us, whatever that means..... after a while, we decided that she wasn't so bad really, she fed us, played with us and she hadn't sprayed us with anything in ages (she valued her skin).
A few people came to see us but we hid from them and our new Mum said that we would never get a new home if we didn't behave. Well we didn't want a new home so we continued to hide and eventually she said that she couldn't be without us now and we could stay - as if that was ever in any doubt!
We've been here two and a half years now and we are very happy. We still don't really like anyone except our Mum but we do suffer Bradley, when we have to.