THIRTY-FIVE
“Do you think they remember each other?” Rachel asked as she stood looking at the two cats and one dog.
“I don’t know. Precious doesn’t seem the least bit upset. She remembers this condo. Benny isn’t reacting badly, and Rufus is pretty nonchalant about her visiting,” Joe said.
“Maybe he’s afraid of her? Don’t go breaking things,” Rachel scolded the cat, wagging her finger.
“Good luck with that,” Joe said, turning toward the bedroom. “Wonder how the kids are doing?”
“Angie said she would call when they got to their destination. Did Brian tell you where they were going?” Rachel opened the closet door.
“Not a word.” Joe began changing for bed.
“I wish she’d call before we go to sleep,” she said, removing her nighty from the hook in the closet.
“Don’t worry about them. They
