Continuation of previous threads (thread 8).
The new lair of JTT escapees is all cosy and homey; we have truly settled here. Outside, the garden is blooming with summer flowers - should bloody well be, what with all that rain. Inside, the hearth is glowing, pictures are up on the walls, rugs are down on the floors (and assorted pets curled up on them).
We just won’t mention the gnawed bones of our prey over there in the corner of the cave…