Oct 26, 2007 01:49
When they walked in, it was quite a bit more clean than when Miniver first saw it. Lord only knows how Pickle had the time, but all the clutter that had been scattered all throughout the house had been taken away.
He walked over to the shelf in the living room and started setting the books into it. It had already been cleared of nick-knacks.
"Welcome home, hot stuff."
miniver,
pickles,
oom