fandomtownies | Furnado Animal Shelter; Friday [01/23].

Sidon had left Prompto a note about the rambunctious little goat at the shelter this week (a note that took about a full page to explain something that he was pretty sure required a sentence, maybe two, at most), so he was prepared for a day of keeping the goat at bay and away from the cats. But the cats seemed to have wised up to the goat by then, doing a good job of avoiding him as well as any spaces high enough to be butted from. Which made Prompto's job a little easier, sure, but the goat wasn't too happy about it, climbing up to a space, finding it empty, and bleating out pretty loudly for such a small little dude in his dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, tiny goat bro," Prompto assured him with a grin as he considered his usual heavy bag lifting routine, "I think I got you."

True, there were no cats to be butted off of them from the top, but the goat seemed pretty satisfied with being able to climb a variety of different heavy bag mountains that Prompto created by lifting and tossing and piling them up. It seemed to take the goat's mind off the cats, Prompto got a good work out out of it, and, really, there seemed like there could be worse ways to spend a workday than making mini-mountains for mini-goats to climb.

Furnado is open!