"Papa," Robert said, getting up. Khaat was still upstairs by herself, so choosing Mama wasn't Robert's top option. He took Abbey from Jess and laid his hands on her knees making the scrapes go away. He preoccupied her by asking her what she had gone outside for.
"I see kitty," she said.
"What kitty?" Robert said, expecting her to tell him Max or Mo.
"Big kitty," she said.
"Mo's a big kitty," he said
"No....Bigger, bigger kitty," she shook her head.
"Are you sure?" he asked. She nodded. "What color was the kitty?" he asked. She took hold of Robert's tan shirt.
"Like this," she said.
"How big? As big as Otto?" he asked. She shook her head.
"Bigger, bigger, Papa," she said. "Like zoo kitties with stripeys. But no stripeys"
"Wait....the kitty was as big as a tiger? Are you sure he didnt just surprise you?"
"Noooo, Papa," she shook her head. "Like horsey."
"Jack. Jim. Steven," Robert said, "Do a head check. Make sure everyone who should be inside is indeed inside. Then someone alert the outdoor staff. Seems like we must have a mountain lion on the grounds somehow. Let's use a bit of caution here, shall we?"