Aug 15, 2007 09:09
Katara was perched on top of the counter in the post office with a fishing rod in her hand. With any luck, she could keep Not Tiddles distracted by the furry mousey thing on the end of the line. A distracted Not Tiddles meant a happy Katara and - well, it wasn't like she could tell, but she thought it meant a happy Gladys too.
katara,
post office