Epilogue

That's it, that's the story of how the ZPD hired me and created the position of Wizard. Well, I guess they don't really call it that but I still prefer Wizard over Special Consultant to the ZPD. I even have a badge and a plastic ID on a lanyard to get me in to crime scenes.

Oddly enough most of my day still seems to be taken up with reading books, but now I'm paid to do it. Right now though Judy has me reading police procedure manuals, though sometimes I sneak in something fun. It's really dry reading but it's fun to mess with her when she questions me about something.

They assigned us an office in the basement down by the boiler. Judy has a desk with a computer on it and, well, I just have a desk. Wouldn't do them much good to give me a computer now would it? But I do have this pager that I have to take with me everywhere and oddly it seems to just keep on working.

Now don't you sit there thinking I make Carrots do all the work. I give her my paw written reports and she types them into the computer for me, or if it's the end of the day we drop them off with Clawhauser.

I did close my office downtown, though you'll still be able to find me in the yellow pages for a while since the ad runs for a year. We'll see how this pans out.

How did our date go? Of course you'd be interested in a dinner date between a fox and a pair of rabbits. Honestly I don't know yet. Ask me next time; after all, who else do you think the red tulips are for?