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fandomtownies2022-06-13 04:33 am
kawaii_complex) wrote in fandomtownies2022-06-13 04:33 am
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Furnado Animal Shelter; Monday [06/13].
It seemed like a pretty quiet, chill day at the animal shelter that Monday. The light rain throughout the day seemed to put most of the animals in a quiet, lethargic state, with plenty of lounging around and slumbering in adorable puppy piles, and, once Sakaki was able to get over the nearly incapacitating swells of emotion over how adorable it was that one of the kittens was using one of the larger puppies as a mattress, she was able to focus on getting some of her pre-vet course work done in relative peace and quiet.
Because it was so quiet, though, she was able to pick up on a strange, unexpected sound. It was so faint she was pretty sure she'd imagined it at first, or perhaps there was some ad playing on the computer that she hadn't noticed, but, no, it wasn't coming from the computer. It was coming from somewhere in the shelter, and so curious...and definitely a little nervous...she went to go investigate.
The investigation took her quite some time until she finally managed to locate where it was the loudest, and that was over by the amphibian tanks. Frowning, she tilted her head, straining her ears, and seemed to narrow down the general vicinity to one of the tanks in particular, and, peering in...Her eyes widened.
Sitting on a lilypad inside the little pond in his carefully curated by a fellow amphibian was the tiniest frog. And that frog? Was playing a keyboard.
Sakaki's heart may be in need of some medical attention.
Furndao is open!
Because it was so quiet, though, she was able to pick up on a strange, unexpected sound. It was so faint she was pretty sure she'd imagined it at first, or perhaps there was some ad playing on the computer that she hadn't noticed, but, no, it wasn't coming from the computer. It was coming from somewhere in the shelter, and so curious...and definitely a little nervous...she went to go investigate.
The investigation took her quite some time until she finally managed to locate where it was the loudest, and that was over by the amphibian tanks. Frowning, she tilted her head, straining her ears, and seemed to narrow down the general vicinity to one of the tanks in particular, and, peering in...Her eyes widened.
Sitting on a lilypad inside the little pond in his carefully curated by a fellow amphibian was the tiniest frog. And that frog? Was playing a keyboard.
Sakaki's heart may be in need of some medical attention.
Furndao is open!