"The Moppet Family..."

[Beauregard]

SuZan!!!!! Ahh, there you are, look I'm trying to do a little reaserch into successfull attempts to control the flea population in the past, example, Dick Wittington...did you ever hear of his cat having fleas? Well, there's no record of hos he...Suzan, would please take that cat-suit off...

 

[The Count]

No, I'm sure it's OK... After all Christy's my sister, and we're all part of the same family... Besides, there aren't any fleas in your fur my dears, seeing as how we all bathe regularly and keep any nasty bugs out of our system.
Maybe I should go talk to Bo and smooth things over. Who knows, maybe I can get a part-time job for the girls modeling the clothes they've come up with there at Wilson's. Mayhaps we can provide them with some stability at long last, proving to be long-standing customers if their feline clothing line is truly successful. Then again, maybe not since we'd need regular human clothes as well.

 

[Beauregard]

*on phone to management*

Yes, I realise all that, but did yu concider....yes, i know, but like I said, I am assured by....certainly, yes, but my brother in law who's WIFE is a cat is...What? No, I am not mad, I'm saying I have a pet Yak and...hello? *looks at receiver*

 

[redBoobergurl]

Bugs *shudder*, of course we don't have any bugs. I couldn't stand to have myself or my daughters have any bugs in our fur. Modeling clothes would be a nice idea dear, hopefully you'll be able to work something out. Speaking of bugs, I should get to a bath and get the girls bathed as well. *changes into cat form and slinks off to the bathroom*

 

[Beauregard]

SuZan!!! If you see Harvey anywhere, tell him I'll be back in five, gota go talk to some cats...

And if magement calls, tell them I'm taking to my neices about fleas.

 

[Vic Romano]

Uh oh... I'm starting to itch. Maybe I have fleas! Or do I have a fleece, I always get those confused.

 

[Beauregard]

*passing the house*

Vic that Fleece belongs to your Grandmother! Its probably full of fleas...

*knocks on the Cole's door*

 

[The Count]

*After breakfast and a quick shower, and change of clothes...

*Opening front door. Hello? Oh hi Bo. Need to talk to me? Well, I'm on my way out so if you could... Walk with me, talk with me.
Or did you want to chat with the rest of the family? Hold on and I'll get Izzy.
*Calls Isabelle to join him in living room where Adam and Bo are now.

 

[Beauregard]

Certainly a walk would be pleasent, but I had intended to talk to...your wife, and the girls. While your hear...have you heard from Mother at all?

 

[The Count]

Ah, I see. Well, no, not actually... At least, not as well as I used too.
Haven't heard from Christy since she popped in to say she has another story to tell, but we haven't gotten anything. And we're still waiting to hear how your story ends, or at least continues.

The girls are either sleeping or playing somewhere in the house, they get undecisive like that after their bath. Will leave you with Isabelle then, she'll hopefully help answer your questions.
*Kisses Izzy on the cheek and leaves for Magic School.