You know what I mean, Kit.

Has Uncle Cassius got any pets at all ?" Kit laughed over this.

Bless her heart, if she could only have seen Uncle Cassius' pets.

His stuffed mummy and horned toads, the chimpanzee skull beaming at one from a dark corner, and the Cambodian war mask from another.

It seemed as if every time she looked around the house she found something new, and with each curio there went a story.