Dog barking loudly on stream
"Ugh, sorry guys, I have to take care of this,"
Steps away from the mic, looks down at the mutt
Even just her glare makes it roll over, showing its belly
"What do you want this time?" she sighs, stroking the dog's stomach as it pants.
She knew not getting him neutered was kind of strange, but Fauna told her that she shouldn't
…and now Fauna's house was full of like, two dozen kittens—where did that get her? But that wasn't the point.
Her eyes trail down his exposed stomach to the groin, where a pinkish-red thing was sticking out of its sheath. Disgusting.
This was happening more and more often lately—the thing kept trying to hump her leg while she was cooking.
The dog half-rolled over, laying on its side, and she sighed again. She'd have to deal with this somehow.
She snaps her fingers, freezing time for a minute—the Kronies might worry where she was, otherwise.
Gets down on one knee, petting the dog while she fiddles with her skirt.
Pulls out her phone
Dials the vet she normally goes to
"Hi, yes, this is Kronii. I'm calling to make an appointment to get my dog neutered?"
"Yeah, Thursday is great for me. Thanks."
Hangs up, resumes time.
"Alright guys, I'm back. Sorry about that."