Profoundcactus
Professional Crier
It was good not to be at work, Flor didn't think she could stomach another question about how their client isn't getting the credits they should be and how this is the worse software in the world. It's been a bad tax season and Flor could feel the stomach ulcers forming inside her. She was at the nearby park walking her cat, which was usually an odd sight to see but Puppets loved the outdoors and he needed his fresh air. Puppets is a chubby gray tabby cat, and he was currently chasing a poor butterfly in the tall grass. While this was a dog park, Puppets didn't mind other animals, in fact he loved playing with everyone, just as long as he's the center of attention. Flor pulled her thick curly hair into a bun, the hair tie barely going over her hair without breaking. I need a hair cut.
Flor clicked her tongue when she saw Puppets was getting too far away and he meowed back as if annoyed at being interrupted. She rolled her eyes "Come on don't start, stay where mommy can see you" She was glad there weren't many people around. It's a bit embarrassing to get caught baby talking her cat. Usually, people were at work at this time. Though what if she saw one of her co-workers around on they're lunch? What if they talk about it to her manager? What if she gets fired for just taking a day off?
She felt the familiar stirrings of anxiety within her chest when she felt soft fur push up against her hand, demanding attention. She smiled down at her little fat baby and rubbed his belly.
Flor clicked her tongue when she saw Puppets was getting too far away and he meowed back as if annoyed at being interrupted. She rolled her eyes "Come on don't start, stay where mommy can see you" She was glad there weren't many people around. It's a bit embarrassing to get caught baby talking her cat. Usually, people were at work at this time. Though what if she saw one of her co-workers around on they're lunch? What if they talk about it to her manager? What if she gets fired for just taking a day off?
She felt the familiar stirrings of anxiety within her chest when she felt soft fur push up against her hand, demanding attention. She smiled down at her little fat baby and rubbed his belly.