Right now, Hoops and Hippy are sitting watch on Pixie's house. I didn't want to leave the prospect out there. So they decided to take turns staying out there. Dice and Circus, her other brothers, have been helping us with our search. Since they know the area of the bayou, they usually spend the nights out there searching it for us.
As I'm working, Ragnar keeps coming to perch on the windowsill. I know that he misses Pixie, and he wants human interaction, so I take a break to talk to him. I roll my chair over to the window and start petting his head.
"I know, buddy, I know that you miss her. She'll be home soon. She's taking care of our man right now. But she'll be back home to you before you know it. Just hang tight, ok," I told him. As I was talking to him, there was a knock at my doo
