Me and You, and My Dog Blue
05-10-2019, 03:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-10-2019, 03:57 PM by Tyrian.)
Tyrian had found a new buddy - no more dumb birds for him. He'd found something better, something with a momma that liked him. The tiny skunk baby was everything he could have asked for in a friend right down to having a momma who didn't bite him and bloody his nose. The only rule he had to follow was that he had to play nice because baby skunks were fragile. That's what Lefty said, anyway, but Tyrian wasn't convinced. Baby Righty liked to play mean too. In Tyrian's opinion it was unfair that she got to bite and scratch him but he couldn't bite and scratch her back. But he liked having a little buddy so he was willing to make sacrifices. For now anyway.
Today they were off on an adventure. Well, they were only looking for one, but Tyrian was confident they'd find one. Neither he nor Righty could think of anything in particular to do so they'd settled on wandering around looking for fun stuff.
Because Righty's legs were so short Tyrian had to carry her. She'd started between his shoulders but complained that he bounced her around too much - so he'd tried to scruff her but his oversized teeth wouldn't fit around her neck. Righty had had the brilliant idea to flop across him bottom jaw (which couldn't have been more comfortable than his back, but he wasn't going to complain) so now she hung from his mouth like a tiny dead thing.
With his buddy taken care of, Tyrian bounded around the tractor and began to make his way towards the barn. That looked like a good place for an adventure.
Today they were off on an adventure. Well, they were only looking for one, but Tyrian was confident they'd find one. Neither he nor Righty could think of anything in particular to do so they'd settled on wandering around looking for fun stuff.
Because Righty's legs were so short Tyrian had to carry her. She'd started between his shoulders but complained that he bounced her around too much - so he'd tried to scruff her but his oversized teeth wouldn't fit around her neck. Righty had had the brilliant idea to flop across him bottom jaw (which couldn't have been more comfortable than his back, but he wasn't going to complain) so now she hung from his mouth like a tiny dead thing.
With his buddy taken care of, Tyrian bounded around the tractor and began to make his way towards the barn. That looked like a good place for an adventure.
