Well, I've been working all day on Moggie Manor..stopping only to fix meals for myself and my furkids. Zeb is out of town, so I've been on a roll. It's nice to have the house to one's self for a change..

So imagine my surprise when I turned away from the house, only to find, when I turned back, that two small entities had muscled their way onto this prime piece of property, possibly intending to make their home.

Reduced 77% 855 x 642 (33.84K)// Reduced 79% 876 x 933 (130.05K)//

I don't know their names, and they aren't offering any hints. I do suspect they are m and f, because for a while they sat on Moggie's second floor landing, one behind the other, in a slightly intimate pose. But that's no guarantee.

No air, no skin, no eyeballs, no toenails...nada, zip, nothing...so they could be related to me and I still wouldn't have a clue.

I'm going to have to figure out if Tabbi or Pella has sent them to monitor the house's construction. I guess they're getting excited about moving into their new home..so they need someone to oversee the job, and report back.

If the Bellz sisters sent these two..at least they sent spies that aren't noisy. I can't stand chatter while I work. And they're certainly a better choice than if the sisters sent Old Pook, their house elf. Pook would drive me crazy with his questions. Even tho he's a very polite house elf..I just don't have time to play Q&A.

But if the sisters didn't send them..they are squatters. I'll have to tell them they don't have a ghost of a chance of moving in here.

J

We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing. ~George Bernard Shaw

Currently working on "Moggie Manor" and "Tilly the Chantilly"

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