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fandomtownies2013-08-18 07:42 am
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Furnado Animal Shelter, Sunday
April hadn't been that freaked out by the deafness, because it seemed like typical Fandom stuff, and if anyone could deal with losing one of their senses for a few hours, it was probably April. At least it hadn't been touch or taste, which were obviously the most important ones.
But she was still faintly pleased when she arrived at the shelter to hear a variety of noises, including panting, the scratching of paws against cages, and in the case of Maurice the beagle, an excited whine. April fed all the dogs and changed their water, then plopped behind the counter and jammed an earbud in her ear, cranking up the Neutral Milk Hotel on her iPod. Just to get the full auditory experience.
[[only really around for the next couple of hours, but open, yeah.]]
But she was still faintly pleased when she arrived at the shelter to hear a variety of noises, including panting, the scratching of paws against cages, and in the case of Maurice the beagle, an excited whine. April fed all the dogs and changed their water, then plopped behind the counter and jammed an earbud in her ear, cranking up the Neutral Milk Hotel on her iPod. Just to get the full auditory experience.
[[only really around for the next couple of hours, but open, yeah.]]
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