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animal adoption day [open to all]
ANIMAL ADOPTION DAY
ALL ADOPTIONS FREE FROM 10AM-4PM. FIRST VET VISIT FREE WITH SHEA COOPER, DVM.
BOOTHS, FOOD, PRIZES, AND MORE! SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 8, 2014 AT SIREN COVE BEACH PARK.

Coop's satisfied with the turnout today. He's been working on this event with Dylan for weeks and now that he's had the chance to talk to Les about what's going on with Joel, he feels a little more at ease. Not by a lot, friend-devouring demon on the loose and what not, but still, knowing they have some extra help has proven to be better for his sleeping patterns.
Besides, it's kind of hard to let his mind wander to darker things like that when he's watching kids points out their favorite puppies and kitties and bunnies and begging their parents for the chance to take them home. He's seen familiar faces and met brand new ones, a majority of them eager to get his advice on what's best to feed their new family addition, what the best heartworm medication is, what the best grooming tips are, all sorts of shit that he answers with ease with a giant grin on his face because this is what he loves doing. Watching little fluffballs bring joy to people's faces, it never gets old.
He can see Dylan assisting a couple with one of their older gals, a four-year-old Basset called Hettie who's the sweetest thing but hasn't had much luck in finding a forever home. Coop watches with a faint smile, pleased at the attention the dog's so deservedly getting, and doesn't really register that someone's tapping on his shoulder until it starts to feel more like they're jabbing him. He turns with a raised eyebrow, smile still intact because he's nice like that.
"Hi, yeah, what can I do ya for?"
[OOC: Feel free to use this as a gathering. Or an excuse to come harass this dumdum.]
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"I'll try, it's hard though. Accepting what you are, learning. And now I have to get over the whole ah deeper than ankle deep water thing," Abigail said, talking to the cat though mostly she was talking to herself.
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And swimming is really fun. She swished her tail under the girl's nose. Especially in human shape.
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"You're so affectionate, do you have a name? An owner?" Abigail asked.
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But honestly, this town and its people with their need to talk to cats. Has it always been this way? Don't you understand that we can't talk back? Why isn't there an animal translator yet, is there anyone out there that could fix that?
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"You are smart, aren't you? Okay genius cat, let's try it this way then Miss I can shake and nod my head." Abigail said, wondering if she was someones familiar that would probably explain it. Or maybe a shapeshifter, Sam had told her all about those kind of witches. "I'll start saying the letters of the alphabet and you miaow when I get to the beginning of your name. A... B... C..."
Abigail listed off all the letters waiting for the cat to miaow.
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She meows at L and waits for her to get round to the E again. Right now she's just glad that she doesn't has to spell her last name, because it would take long enough to get anyone bored with her.