So this spring One of our girls lost her Minecraft ocelot. It was her favorite stuffed animal. We were pretty sure she brought it home from Grandma’s house. We were pretty sure it got left outside and some poor lonely groundhog took it.
We proceeded to find her another one. Do you know how many versions of Minecraft ocelots are out there? Way to many. So we chose the one that looked like the one she had
It appeared in the mail a few days later. We gave it to her. She was so happy to have it. Literally the day we gave it to her my mom called us. Apparently my niece came crawling out from behind her couch and had the missing ocelot. My mom admitted that she never really looked hard for the ocelot.
Now we had 2 Minecraft ocelots.
The other sister proceeded to take both ocelots for herself. It was a meltdown, end of world thing.
So we ordered another ocelot that looked totally different from the other two. Now we have 3 ocelots in our house. Each girl has their own and they don’t fight over them anymore.
The quiet mouse 