Oh Fern. Fern's a much better name for a girl. Better than Godzilla. "Fern," he smiled. Even if she was a girl, he had to be nice. She was kinda with Cutty. Well...was. That seemed to go up in smoke.

Now Cutty was talking to him. That was good. Silly girl. Go away. She was starting to get her cooties EVERYWHERE. They were being carried in the air. "It was the owl. Did it eat you?" It wasn't Fred this time. Fred had had a nibble when he'd first got him. But he was well trained now. He wasn't fully housetrained though. Yet.