Problem: Instead , I distracted myself with Crunchie ; he has a new , light - reflective collar with a bell on to , and I quote Mum , " Give those poor birds a chance . " He has , so far , ran around in circles , attacked the floor and made some attempt to eat it . We laughed merrily as Midnight grabbed on to the end of his tail , hung on for dear life while Crunchie looked confused and not a little upset at the hindering of his I POUNCE ON YOU NOW skills .

what may be a fact about the speaker 's pets ?

A: They bring them a lot of joy .

Problem: I did n't feel like doing anything that 's not really necessary . I wanted to have the least stress on my last day and night possible and it worked out pretty well . On Saturday Frank generously drove me to the airport as well . Thanks so much !

Why was she going to the airport ?

A: She was going home from a trip

Problem: Kneeling beside her silent form , he let his tongue travel the length of her neck , the blood there still sweet , but too dry , wrong . He growled . Her heart still throbbed , but it was pushing more venom than blood now . The girl twitched , brushing off the small purple flowers that sentimental fool of a vampire had left for her along with his gift of immortality .

Why would the bite hurt so much ?

A:
It was from the undead .