Chapter Ten Page 22
Mar11
Patrick: I can’t think of anything either.
(plip plip plip)
In fact . . . I wonder if maybe there was nothing I could do that would have made my last Master happy to have me.
Sunday: Con day #3.
(PSSSHHH)
But I'm A Cat Person
Magical showdowns on minimum wage
OH PATRICK BABY NO. I just want to scoop him up and hug him forever. Though that is a powerful revelation, coming out of such an imbalanced relationship, the notion that there was -nothing- he could do to make his former master happy – now, if only he could get to the point of realizing that that’s not his fault, he might be OK
My reaction too. Poor Patrick.
aww, Patrick! and d’aww, cute Jany /Kara Lynn.
She forgot an umbrella.
I never knew Kara Lynn’s bust would be distracting from aerial view. :P