Family Matters: A Bright Idea
I was grumpily considering what book I should read -- after all, I had a stack of unread manuscripts that in theory would keep me going until the next century -- when I heard a clattering of toe-claws on floor outside the double-doors to my study. Shooting out a paw, I bade the doors to slide open.
This revealed the pleasant and welcome sight of my foster-daughter Stormy, bearing a covered tray in both paws. Right behind her was Dotto, my natural son. As if the small snow fox could possibly obscure his rotund bulk.
The young tod fixed his monocle in his eye, and beamed. "We haff the dinner for hyu, Papa!"
This revealed the pleasant and welcome sight of my foster-daughter Stormy, bearing a covered tray in both paws. Right behind her was Dotto, my natural son. As if the small snow fox could possibly obscure his rotund bulk.
The young tod fixed his monocle in his eye, and beamed. "We haff the dinner for hyu, Papa!"
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