"Good morning Tycus. How are you this morning?" Liz asked. She knew he wasn't real but she treated him like she did anyone else. She picked the book up gently and looked at it. "I will eat it this afternoon." She carefully set the book on the table before helping herself to the food that the cat had created for her. "I will have to work on the garden and yard but there should still be time to read some of it."