"Yes, well..." She swallowed what she was chewing. "Poe lived with my mum and dad and me since before I was on my own. I expect he'll love retirement...away from the younger cats always bothering him." Honestly, Frida had been thinking about a new home for Poe. He needed quiet, calm, and rest. Especially for his age...nearly seventeen.
Frida gave a shrug, "Hey, I'm not used to living so close to muggles. Personally, I would think it would be strange if I saw three owls fighting with each other outside a neighbor's window." She paused, giving things some thought, "Maybe we should leave a window open?"
Her eyebrows raised, "No! No I don't mean that...I meant outside. They can help scare off whatever birds and rodents that might come around the garden." She rubbed the back of her neck and blushed a little.

"Good. I'm glad you approve." Frida said and ate one of the last bits, leaving a final forkful for Malachi to have. 'Hmm?' She blinked several times and tilted her head to the side, finally allowing Bogey to hop onto her lap. He was purring loudly and curled up almost instantly. The cat let out a quiet *Rrr* sound again when Mal leaned over to kiss Frida...though his owner reassured him and he hushed up.
"Mal, you don't have to do that." Frida said sweetly and stroked Bogey's fur. "But try anything funny and I'll clobber you." She smiled at him and laughed lightly.
Frida tossed the fork over towards the sink, where it was cleaned up like the plates. She then stood up and carried Bogey in her arms. The siamese looked like a dead-weight now...he was out cold.