This mysteriously looming fog was making Eva more agitated than she would care to admit. Every single critter in her section of the zoo seemed to be on edge, wary of the fog itself, which made everybody cranky. It was a lose-lose situation really and Eva was hoping this would be over sooner rather than later.

Needless to say she was exhausted, and by the time she made it home through the pea soup of a fog, she was already ready for bed. She was seriously considering setting up a bed in her office and just staying there, it would be a lot easier if this was going to continue to be a problem. It save her a lot of time at the very least.

She'd wandered into their Swallowbury home not too long ago, wandering around to see if Mrs. Sweeney had left them anything for dinner, and unable to find either the house keeper or one of her cousins. There was a lovely plate left for her in the ice box though and Eva had just sat down to eat when she'd heard a knock at the front door. Perplexed and since nobody else seemed to be around, she looked longingly at her dinner and made her way to the door.

Mrs. Sweeney had beaten her there, she must have been in the sitting room, and so Eva had turned to go back into the kitchen and eat when a fondly familiar, long-lost voice wafted through the hallway calling her name. Eva's mouth dropped open in a little "o" of surprise, a clearly astonished Mrs. Sweeney make a similar face before, Eva screeched, "Da!" And all but launched herself at him in a hug.