"You know this is not what I thought I'd ever get a license for." Foggy griped as he entered Matt's apartment. Matt looked up, or more accurately, turned to him from his counter. A cup of coffee was next to him.
"What?"
"I said I didn't think I'd ever learn to drive for this." He jingled the keys. "So my blind best friend could visit the sanctuary his raccoon is staying at."
"I'm her father, Foggy. I can't not visit." Matt said scandalized and picked up a bag containing a stuffed bear and tiny cat toys. There was probably snacks in there too. And a donation to keep the sanctuary open from people who were suffering some sort of blunt force trauma.
Foggy sighed and frowned at the sight of a bowl. The words "Thurgood II" were engraved on there. Matt grinned.
"I got a dog. He's a puppy and I was going to tell you when you came." He said excitedly. "Duo!" he called. A little lump ran to him from his bedroom. It had a tail, four legs, a snout and definitely belonged to the canid family.
But it was not not a dog.
"Matt-" Matt looked up, that stupid look back on his face. "We should probably get going. You can't spend all day gone with a new baby." Matt nodded and kissed his 'dog' goodbye.
He wasn't going to say anything.
Nope.
Not this time.
Just thank goodness the sanctuary took in coyotes too.
Epilogue:I did, I did see a putty tat (Humor: Matt gets a pet or the one where its clear he's blind)
"What?"
"I said I didn't think I'd ever learn to drive for this." He jingled the keys. "So my blind best friend could visit the sanctuary his raccoon is staying at."
"I'm her father, Foggy. I can't not visit." Matt said scandalized and picked up a bag containing a stuffed bear and tiny cat toys. There was probably snacks in there too. And a donation to keep the sanctuary open from people who were suffering some sort of blunt force trauma.
Foggy sighed and frowned at the sight of a bowl. The words "Thurgood II" were engraved on there. Matt grinned.
"I got a dog. He's a puppy and I was going to tell you when you came." He said excitedly. "Duo!" he called. A little lump ran to him from his bedroom. It had a tail, four legs, a snout and definitely belonged to the canid family.
But it was not not a dog.
"Matt-" Matt looked up, that stupid look back on his face. "We should probably get going. You can't spend all day gone with a new baby." Matt nodded and kissed his 'dog' goodbye.
He wasn't going to say anything.
Nope.
Not this time.
Just thank goodness the sanctuary took in coyotes too.