He was bored and he was lonely so he and Stark were wondering around the grounds. Stark had been complaining at Diggy for the past few days. He could feel Dillon melancholy, and he had pushed Diggy out of the bed and out of the door. He sure was a pushy cat.

They walked around enjoying the crisp air, Diggy zipped up the zipper on his robes and Stark jumped into his arms. Diggy nuzzled his cat who started up his purr engine that Diggy loved so much.