Butternut St
Middletown, Connecticut
Steven: *walking Tyco on a leash, feeling the biting wind nip at his face and hands* Why can't Ken walk you? Its frigid out here!
Tyco: *panting and walking with his leash on*
Steven: *still walking Tyco* Maybe taking care of a dog ain't so bad after all! I could get used to this!
Tyco: *growling at another dog*
Dog: *barks at Tyco*
Tyco: *barks at the other dog*
Steven: Shut up!!!
Tyco: *still barking*
Steven: I said, shut up! *hits Tyco* Do what I tell ya!
Tyco: *whimpering and runs away from Steven*
Steven: Oh no! Ken's gonna kill me! Come back, boy! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! *runs after Tyco*
This story was written on Friday, February 24th, 2023.
A/N Steven taking Tyco for a walk, on this cold, blustery day! He didn't have to hit him! 🙄 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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