We brought another into our fold.
Named after a nordic goddess who transforms into a falcon (her fur looks like feathers) and has a cart pulled by two forest cats.
When we brought Freyja home we realized how she so easily blended into our furnishings.
One moment she's with us....and the next moment she's off somwhere. Another dimension?
Oh, wait, there she is. She was there the whole time. Or, was she?