D is for death, which Juneau enjoys. Especially as it pertains to small winged animals and animals with bushy tails. Oh, and loud firemen and paramedics. She really, really hates firemen and paramedics.
K is for Kenyon, with whom my aunt is obsessed. And Abbie thinks herself a Dark Hunter companion or maybe a were-cat of some sort.
O is for the occult studies, which needs a fuzzy familiar to make it worthwhile.
Yes, yes. I know! I take a lot of pictures of the cats. But who wants to see pictures of me anyways? I don't look cute in my winter fur.
