"Give her time." Tom smiled affectionately at the description because it reminded him of his wife talking about birds. "She's only been on Earth a few weeks."
Radley comes over to bump his head into Fonn for petting. Tom still has the desert colored kitten cradled in his arms. He's stroking it and is back to imagining his wife's infectious excitement. "Do they need to be kept in a group? I know cats do better that way."
But these were winged cats so who knew? The question was hanging but he was already looking over the kittens for a potential second, and maybe one for his son.
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Date: 2020-07-03 03:18 pm (UTC)Radley comes over to bump his head into Fonn for petting. Tom still has the desert colored kitten cradled in his arms. He's stroking it and is back to imagining his wife's infectious excitement. "Do they need to be kept in a group? I know cats do better that way."
But these were winged cats so who knew? The question was hanging but he was already looking over the kittens for a potential second, and maybe one for his son.