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fandomtownies2019-01-27 11:09 am
somethingwithturquoise) wrote in fandomtownies2019-01-27 11:09 am
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Furnado Animal Shelter; Sunday [01/27].
Okay, Summer wasn't going to ask; she really didn't want to have to start making policies or rules around here about cleaning tasks. She knew she'd been completely spoiled by Apu's endless mission to sweep every corner of Turtle & Canary. But this was getting a little ridiculous.
"Why do I keep finding loose bits of kibble and cat litter everywhere?"
Because even little pygmy goats still had hooves that could easily dig into bags when someone decided to make mountains with them, and Prompto was at most times not the most observant person when he went to put those bags back and either didn't realize he'd spilled some of the contents of them or that he'd only managed to sweep them underneath other things.
No worries. Summer had a good solution that didn't involve her having to check behind and under everything, and that solution was just opening the puppy pen and letting the puppies out to go rooting for them. It earned her a little bit of a disapproving look from the vet, but she shrugged. "What? It'll be fun for them. They don't get to just wander around enough, we'll just put 'em back at the end of the day. How hard could that be?"
Oh, Summer.
Furnado is open!
And the puppies are everywhere.
"Why do I keep finding loose bits of kibble and cat litter everywhere?"
Because even little pygmy goats still had hooves that could easily dig into bags when someone decided to make mountains with them, and Prompto was at most times not the most observant person when he went to put those bags back and either didn't realize he'd spilled some of the contents of them or that he'd only managed to sweep them underneath other things.
No worries. Summer had a good solution that didn't involve her having to check behind and under everything, and that solution was just opening the puppy pen and letting the puppies out to go rooting for them. It earned her a little bit of a disapproving look from the vet, but she shrugged. "What? It'll be fun for them. They don't get to just wander around enough, we'll just put 'em back at the end of the day. How hard could that be?"
Oh, Summer.
Furnado is open!
And the puppies are everywhere.