kiko and koko must be thinking they are cats.
each time she opens the kitchen door, both kiko and koko would rush into the house.
koko the youngster to his favorite place between the m.s. grille and the glass sliding doors where he can view the outside world. while kiko is content to stay in the kitchen while she cooks and talks to him.
kiko loves to lay on the cool ceramic tile floor, facing her, watching her as she goes about the kitchen. sometimes she'd give him carrots. or sunflower seeds.
then koko would come to nibble on the cold slices of carrots or the nutty snacks of seeds they love so much.
they look so comical, balls of black and white side by side munching daintily.
sometimes koko would run underneath the kitchen cabinets and she has to switch on the light fixtures under the black cabinets to see where he is.
both would come to her when she calls their names.
he's fast the little boy koko. while kiko is more laid back and serene.
whenever she's out of the house even for a few hours, she'd miss them.
dear little kiko and koko.
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