"Mine," I whine, why did she take it away?
"You can play some more when we get back, she says going out of her room, down a set of stairs, the house was very big, and with me in her arms, I couldn't look much.
She passed toward a kitchen first, breakfast? She made a sandwich one-handed, cutting the crust off, and then cut it into smaller bite-size, she started to feed me the sandwich one bite at a time.
"Next time, we'll sit and have proper breakfast, but we're in a hurry," she says, I don't mind a quick breakfast, the sandwich was good, and I got handed a bottle of water on our way out, she sat me in the car, real gently careful with my tail, when I tried to fight her, my tail moved and hurt, so I stayed still allowing her to sit me down.
"The academy is only a couple minute drive, al
