Post by Cole Ballard on May 1, 2016 23:27:22 GMT -6
Being the father of a small horde of kittens was no easy task. Cole had taken the time to learn what he needed to do to look after them; how to care for them, what to feed them, when to feed them. His small apartment wasn't exactly cat-proof. His couch was already growing little holes in the leather, so he had concluded that a scratching post of the greatest magnitude would be necessary in the near future.
He was trolling the internet for the most ridiculous builds he could pay for. His newfound fur children deserved only the best, after all, especially given how close they were to losing life.
That was when his phone rang.
No greeting. No questions of how she was doing or anything of the like as he answered the call and drew it to his ear. He didn't even wait to hear her voice to know it was actually her. He just started talking; "You should check this out; some people actually turn entire rooms into scratching post playground thingys for these little buggers."