Roxy was enjoying riding in the sports car had hot wired. It had been months since she enjoyed a good ride. The sports car wasn't quiet as nice as riding her bike, but it was a close second. She studied the Madison's as she drove. The needed a hug house with a fence, preferably on a hill so the could see in as many directions as possible. She stopped in front of one she thought might work and waited for the others to catch up.