01-21-2011, 02:15 PM
J'adore hardy noticed the needle going through. He nodded as Sky went through the care procedures. He choked when Sky started to grin, 'Sky!' She spoke about Ptitsa, J'adore nodded, 'Yes, but she knows high speech too'. They generally spoke in high speech, but there was days when she would speak only in low. 'She's temperamental...' It was true, there were days when Ptitsa thought she was better than J'adore which led to arguments and falling outs. They always made up, Ptitsa may have thought of J'adore as a child, but she understood him and his life. 'I can speak to Casper if you like?' He didn’t know what he would say to a goat, but if it meant finding out what was up with him, he'd try. J'adore wiggled his ears in the same fashion as Sky and smiled as he saw the light glint off of it. He was more than happy with his choice, it was stylish and silver. J’adore did really like gold, well not as much as silver. His jigsaw pendant was made of Zinc, but its colour was cloudy. Ptitsa was interested in a piece of jewellery for herself. J’adore had promised he’d got to Halifax on day and get her something.