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fandomtownies2013-01-13 04:43 pm
genesishero) wrote in fandomtownies2013-01-13 04:43 pm
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The Park, Sunday Afternoon
There was one thing to be said for having a pet dog, and that was that it was pretty impossible to just rot away with books in one's room and surface only for classes and work if you happened to be a kid like Evan who was pretty content to do exactly that. Ozzy, unlike his pet mutant, was quite the go-getter, and sometimes he didn't feel up to little things like going back home after his afternoon walk was through.
And that was why Evan was standing on the shoreline of the pond, trying to coax a stubby-legged husky cross out from the water, to little avail.
"Come on, boy," he pleaded, holding a well-loved tennis ball in the air and waving it about enticingly. "It's way too cold for swimming and I'm not going in after you. Don't make me reach!"
Ozzy was having none of it. There were ducks in the pond that clearly needed a good barking at.
[Open park is open!]
And that was why Evan was standing on the shoreline of the pond, trying to coax a stubby-legged husky cross out from the water, to little avail.
"Come on, boy," he pleaded, holding a well-loved tennis ball in the air and waving it about enticingly. "It's way too cold for swimming and I'm not going in after you. Don't make me reach!"
Ozzy was having none of it. There were ducks in the pond that clearly needed a good barking at.
[Open park is open!]