multi-pup (and cat, and unicorn) anniversary post!
[First, of course, there is the Doctor. She is holding a cold-looking Chesterton in her arms, and attempts to stomp some snow off her boots. When that doesn't work, she attempts to brush some snow off her trousers. When that doesn't work, she sits down on the ground and lets Chesterton lick it off. A Time Lord's best friend~]
[Secondly, we have Arthur, who is closely followed by a dog as well. She seems fairly unimpressed by the way he keeps barking and running around and returning to her heels as if to say DO YOU SEE THIS? DO YOU SEE ALL THE SMELLS?! But she lets him follow her to a conveniently-placed chair and even lays a hand on his head comfortably when he settles in her lap.]
[Third is River, who is sitting on the ground near the forest and attempting to feed a plate of slightly burnt pancakes to her tiny unicorn. It clops up onto the plate a couple times, uncertainly, and then off, and then on again. Eventually it nibbles a little, and then goes running around the plate again. Mmmm, that's good eats.]
[Finally, Freya is coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in her hand, followed by a cat she's taken to feeding. What the NSA doesn't know about her taking on stray cats on their dime can't hurt them, after all.]
[Secondly, we have Arthur, who is closely followed by a dog as well. She seems fairly unimpressed by the way he keeps barking and running around and returning to her heels as if to say DO YOU SEE THIS? DO YOU SEE ALL THE SMELLS?! But she lets him follow her to a conveniently-placed chair and even lays a hand on his head comfortably when he settles in her lap.]
[Third is River, who is sitting on the ground near the forest and attempting to feed a plate of slightly burnt pancakes to her tiny unicorn. It clops up onto the plate a couple times, uncertainly, and then off, and then on again. Eventually it nibbles a little, and then goes running around the plate again. Mmmm, that's good eats.]
[Finally, Freya is coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in her hand, followed by a cat she's taken to feeding. What the NSA doesn't know about her taking on stray cats on their dime can't hurt them, after all.]
