Juliet reasons to herself that she's handled Gus and Shawn's transformation very well. She's managed to avoid freaking out over the fact that she's had to buy her boyfriend a catnip mouse and broken up a fight between him and her housecat that resulted in a mutual tug-of-war over a light pointer. And that she's even had to take Gus to 'go walkies'.
But all-in-all, she decides firmly, she's handled the whole situation as well as anyone else might. Dressed in PJs, she pulls open the bedroom door and whistles sharply. "Bedtime!"
But all-in-all, she decides firmly, she's handled the whole situation as well as anyone else might. Dressed in PJs, she pulls open the bedroom door and whistles sharply. "Bedtime!"
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Date: 2012-06-10 05:51 am (UTC)But her mind's the least important part of Juliet's anatomy right now. This is, after all, surprisingly cozy. She buries one hand in Shawn's scruffy neck and rests the other on Gus' rolly-polly little back.
"Night guys."
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Date: 2012-06-12 07:36 pm (UTC)It's kind of the nicest feeling he's had in months... maybe years. Which is kind of sad.
Yup, definitely gonna miss being a puppy.
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Date: 2012-06-18 04:53 am (UTC)(... Make of that what you will.)