The Pet Supply Place
"A horse!"
Gods preserve us, Bast had went and discovered the Pet Supply Place. Standing outside the corral, he held his radio in his hands, chattering away to it.
"Of course I was good. The nice nurses gave me two blue pills, and I was fine. When are you getting here?"
Listening intently to the radio, he nodded and tucked it back in the crook of his arm. The horse continued to ignore him despite Bast's best efforts to gain its attention. How he had gotten this far down the street was anyone's guess, but there was a better than average chance that his 'oh shiny!' response played a large role in it. Patting his radio, Bast tried again.
"Here horsie! Here horsie!"
The horse snorted and munched on a few grains, pointedly ignoring the weird one.
Gods preserve us, Bast had went and discovered the Pet Supply Place. Standing outside the corral, he held his radio in his hands, chattering away to it.
"Of course I was good. The nice nurses gave me two blue pills, and I was fine. When are you getting here?"
Listening intently to the radio, he nodded and tucked it back in the crook of his arm. The horse continued to ignore him despite Bast's best efforts to gain its attention. How he had gotten this far down the street was anyone's guess, but there was a better than average chance that his 'oh shiny!' response played a large role in it. Patting his radio, Bast tried again.
"Here horsie! Here horsie!"
The horse snorted and munched on a few grains, pointedly ignoring the weird one.