…she scowled at Andy.
“What are you up to?” he asked.
“We will sleep under the stars tonight,” Nann informed him. “It’s warm enough, and you can build us a fire at the edge of the patio. Use that chimney thing Pog bought me. You can drag the recliners out. Before you go home, just lift Pog into hers. I’ll take care of her. Lots of blankets. And a thermos of tea.”
“This isn’t really a great idea,” Andy started, but Nann cut him off.
“This is the only idea. Help, or I’m getting my chainsaw.”