Owen picked up Casey’s black pen and started drawing just around the corner of an object, so we couldn’t see what it was. He drew for a moment, then said, “Tail… “
Casey said, “You made a tail?”
Owen nodded. “Simon’s Catty.”
He moved his pen and drew a little more. “Food!”
“Simon’s cat needs food?”
He nodded, and went on silently.
But I don’t know which bit of the drawing is which item.