#goldfinchfreehold

"Could be up to eight," she points out.

Dirk groans

"About that," Serenity says, heading up the steps "I may have spread word she was gonna have a litter. She's a popular cat so I think you'll find a home for each when they're old enough"

"I wouldn't worry, though. When they're weaned, people are going to be wanting to adopt them."

Dirk blinks then says "That's good AND intrusive... pardon me. I gonna go threaten Serenity for blabbing about my cat's sex life"

Serenity calls out "Such a square !" And is on the run

"You live dangerously, Serenity!" Sylvi calls up.

Then she looks down at Mic. "You owe me. Big time.

Dirk snarls, but there's not so much rage as...well, Sylvi knows what she suspects it is. Everyone seems to know. He races after.

Even Mic probably recognizes a non cat 'yowl' for attention. Mic rubs against her again. That was fun. Where's food?

(End Scene)