,,, "I wish Karyn would remain in her mouse form for a week."
Jon shook his head and carefully put the rock away. "I'm sorry; Karyn."
She just rubbed against him and squeaked.
Jon took hold of the rock. "I wish Karyn could talk."
She giggled. "That wasn't necessary. I just didn't have anything to say."
Jon picked her up and kissed her on the end of her mouse nose.
