Catelynn groaned silently; scretching was a totally different issue but a project? She really hoped her cat would talk to help her.
Then the next moment laughed at the ridiculusness of her idea. Sure, and one day Honey would come to her to say "Hey, Catelynn. I've been your cat since my birth and just now wanted to say that I can talk and understand you. Great, right?" The thought was really amusing.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Jeff looking at her curiously. Didn't really want to write a note to him, she just nodded; he had to wait until the break.