"They are a blessing. Especially on a lazy day," Katherine said as she finally padded on bare feet towards the kitchen. Her hand formed an inviting gesture.
"Oh, his home is outside. This is mine. He just loves to sneak inside." Of course, she let it happen but, usually, especially when she had guests, their place was outside. "He's scared of my uncle's goats. But that doesn't keep him from teasing them whenever he feels like it. He's a born troublemaker."