A Tour To The Vet
In his rear seat, Nathan laid a set of towels, rolled down his windows, and went to the vet. It had to be checked out regardless of what this monster was.
Of course, he thought from the strike. He couldn’t wait to see all its fur off the razor to unveil its actual shape! He was wondering how long he had lived in his rubbish while he was driving.
A Tour To The Vet
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They hadn’t reached the vet long after. And suddenly, the lengthy meows got more powerful. The sound transformed the scene immediately.
He instantly phoned the nearest veterinarian instead of calling for pest control. It may have been out of his own curiosity, but he wanted to see what he was doing. Was this a wild beast?
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