"Yes," says Amy, with a little laugh. "I've heard all about your daring battle to rescue the calico from the evil oak. I think the court minstrel is considering writing a ballad about it."

Logan really has created quite a stir among the nursery maids.

Susan is not concerned about cats. Susan is concerned with yellow flowers. She scrunches her face up in concentration, somehow mananges to open her Very Big Eyes even more, and points. "'ogan," she says, firmly.

Amy stops laughing and stares.