Basil turns a little, showing me a content Curie licking her paw and ignoring me completely. My god, is that a Petpod? Is he carrying Curie around on his back now? The little brat is getting spoiled to death. First Logan with his incessant gifts, and now she’s being toted around like she’s Cleopatra. She’ll never want to come home with me now. I won’t be able to find her to get her in the carrier on Sunday.
I am dying!!!
