Furnado Animal Shelter; Thursday [05/24].

[in_sidon_we_trust]

Sidon coudn't lie; he'd come into the animal shelter that day with the faint idea of perhaps trying to teach the fish how to sing like the fish from the summer camp activities. Perhaps then, if there were more singing fish, people wouldn't have to fight over the one so much, but, no, that was silly, these fish had no vocal cords and at best could just blurble rhythmically. Plus, he'd heard what some people were doing to that prize fish, and he would never want to potentially put any of his fish friends through that.

So instead, he was discovering that macramé scraps from yesterday made for excellent cat toys. He just had to keep an especially close eye on the one that kept trying to just eat them.

Furndado is open!