Private Notes

[Private to Martha]

I had an interesting conversation with my cat.

Apparently, he wishes to be called "Samson", and asked me to convey to all parties that he dislikes having his hindquarters scratched and enjoys sleeping on the bed.

There was some insinuation that he intends to claw at the furniture or worse if his demands aren't met.

And he prefers you to me. I expect it's because you spoil him.


[Private to Wanda]

Are you the young woman who spent the entirety of the flood in the kitchens?


[Private to Mozenrath]

Not. One. Word.

Not one.