- You know, it’s the first time I did something like this, not analysing and thinking if I am doing the right thing, it just felt right and went for it. This is so not me, said Tess, petting Happy, sitting down in her living room with Con by her side. Molly The Cat was curled up in Con’s lap, looking suspicious at Happy. The hierarchy was settle the day before, when Happy got home and went straight for Molly The Cat, licking her. Until the cat turned around and pawed him several times like a true boxer. Happy did not go near her ever since. She was content, but she was watching him closely, in case he dared to approach her again.
- Maybe you need to do that more often, maybe less analysing and more feeling would do good to you, said Con, looking at her.