puppy_fair (
puppy_fair) wrote in
fandomtownies2017-12-19 07:52 am
Entry tags:
Furnado Animal Shelter, Tuesday
"Oh, no," Zack murmured as he stepped into the pet shop. The lock on the door had been broken some time over the weekend, and while all of the supplies were left untouched, and the cats and the dogs seemed to be fine, he knew better than to think that people broke locks on shop doors for nothing.
It was one of the vets who had told him, a few of the chickens were missing. They'd noticed yesterday when they spotted one of the wyandottes dozing on the side of the road, and had done their best to round them up.
... Zack had not expected to be this upset about a few birds. Or a few birds and a feeling of having his personal property violated, perhaps. But he was kind of spending the day, after he repaired the coop and the lock on the door, just kind of clinging to Girl and trying to figure out where those chickens might have even gone.
After his shift, he was going to have to go on a chicken hunt. Or maybe a chicken-thief hunt. Whichever one he found first. Somebody had better hope it was the chickens.
[OOC: Open!]
It was one of the vets who had told him, a few of the chickens were missing. They'd noticed yesterday when they spotted one of the wyandottes dozing on the side of the road, and had done their best to round them up.
... Zack had not expected to be this upset about a few birds. Or a few birds and a feeling of having his personal property violated, perhaps. But he was kind of spending the day, after he repaired the coop and the lock on the door, just kind of clinging to Girl and trying to figure out where those chickens might have even gone.
After his shift, he was going to have to go on a chicken hunt. Or maybe a chicken-thief hunt. Whichever one he found first. Somebody had better hope it was the chickens.
[OOC: Open!]
