In the backyard vegetable patch, whenever the fruits and veggies ripened, if there was something Max fancied, Calvin would always let him have the first taste.
After all, Max's status in the Moonlit Lake household was sky-high.
The kitten Ivy had rescued from the neighborhood park near their old home had grown strong and wild over the year.
As she matured, she refused to stay cooped up in the cat house. Seizing any opportunity when no one was watching, she'd dart out and run free across the lawns, her spirit as untamed as the wind.
Exhausted from her adventures, she'd eventually return to her cat house to rest.
Rosalynn, observing this, decided not to coddle her any longer.d2
Now, the kitten had become the undisputed queen of Moonlit Lake, with Calvin reporting a sudden drop in the rodent population.
Autumn was deepening. The kitten's fur thickened, and she'd sit perched in the trees, watching Max pester Calvin. Then, with a yawn and a stretch, she'd exude utter contentment.
Rosalynn watched on.
Time was flying; the pets, the plants, everything was changing.
She started to sort through things, passing them all to Penn. She wanted Penn to consider them for Wayne to see.
Rosalynn had sent Mike off to Munich, arranging for him and a team to stay at Penn's clinic.
It had been about four days since she last checked the surveillance.
Wayne's condition was dire after his physiotherapy sessions. The sight haunted Rosalynn's dreams.
"Sweetie, I’m talking to you. Where's your head at? Come back to me!"
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