“Trashy, while we’re gone, I want you to work with Gus and make sure everything is okay. Keep up your lessons with Mother Scrump. It’s a big responsibility, but I think you’re ready.” Bug said to her much smaller friend.

“Okay, Bug, I’m learning all kinds of fun cat-fighting techniques, so if anyone tries anything, I will show them my claws.” She purred loudly and flashed her claws at Bug.

“Good, I’m glad you are settling in with the other cats. Also, make sure the capybaras add better seating for our animals when they update the situation room. Oh, and Frank, too. He should have his own chair. It’s rude not to include him.”

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“You got it. Also, be careful yourself. Bill told me some stories about the Library. Don’t let the weird things touch you, okay?” She rubbed against Bug’s leg as she said this.

“I promise, the Canine Council is going to learn better ways to defend everyone, including ourselves.”