02-10-2006, 12:23 PM
Jett heard it too but didn't react, knowing it to be his owner walking down to the kitchen. His mouth curved in a sneer. "To answer your questions, I'm Jett and this is the house of Simon West and his wife Ella. Simon West is a pet dealer and he bought me as a present for his wife on their last anniversary. Sweet, don't you think?" he said sarcastically.
"I don't know what's going to happen to you in the end; but right now he'll be hanging on to you for a couple of months to get you spruced up. Then, he'll either offer you up for sale, or, if you're lucky, he might decide to keep you along with me. Good luck on that; so far no-one's been able to get on with me and has wound up being sold."