"All's well on the home front," he assured. John had been given few headaches, but attributed that to the fact that he had few possessions for the feline to knock over in the first place. K9 was an odd machination that even he tended to avoid much like their kitten did at times.
"Can't say when I last climbed one," he noted. "Suppose we'll have to go to a park and remedy that, eh? But, you were brilliant--no question, Rose! Well done."
"Ought to go up an try to catch a kip soon," he reasoned. "Don't believe the girls will do much in the way of sleeping, understandably so. Got to keep them company, work or no work. I've a short day tomorrow though, so I won't be away for very long."