Who: Willem and Moon
When: Sunday morning, May 15th.
Where: Random sidewalk and bushes.
What: Bushes are deadly.
Sundays like this one were perfect for spending time outside. Moon smiled, taking in the fresh air as he walked Toro on their daily walk. He'd probably spend a good couple of hours every day with the dog. He'd grown to love the silly thing quickly after Kim left him in his care, and he'd probably hate himself if he let anything happen to Toro.
"Woof!" Toro was energetic as always, and decided to chase after a squirrel. Moon blinked and had to hold him back tightly, but the dog wasn't having any of that. He pulled until the leash snapped and chased after the poor animal.
"Toro!" Moon frowned and ran after the dog. Toro barked happily. To him it was just a fun game, but when the squirrel disappeared into a few bushes, he stopped and tilted his head. And stuck his big head into the bushes, trying to sniff the squirrel.
Where had it gone?? "Woof?" He barked quietly, turning his head around in there, until he pulled back.
And got stuck. His collar had gotten tied up in a branch, and he couldn't get loose.
Moon caught up with the dog, and frowned, about to scold him when he noticed Toro was struggling. Was he stuck?
He got a hold of the dog and tried to get him loose, but it was pointless. The collar was really stuck, and he could hear Toro whimper and pant.
Stupid squirrel, Moon grumbled, trying to get a hold of the collar so he could take it off, but Toro was unable to keep still, squirming and barking in panic now. The collar was starting to choke him....