âA week? And you like didnât commit matricide?â Margot asked, clearly joking as she let out a laugh. âKidding, but cats are like the non-messiest animals ever, I swear. They just vibe and like do their own cute little thing and if you get a self-cleaning litter box? Youâre like set for life,â she said, waving her hands around. âI mean, like donât get me wrong they are still little shits but still like supes manageable.â
âoh, no. thatâs just - my mom. nothing new.â briar shrugged with a soft giggle, âthey are pretty easy, i canât lie. both of mine are angels too, so maybe thatâs whatâs making it easier for her.â