Just Business 8 (by TheHauntedTypewriter)

[TiredSloth]

Just Business 7 (by TheHauntedTypewriter)

Douglas crossed out another thing in his little notebook, staring down the mare from the entrance of the saferoom. Her brood and her slept in a fluff-pile; too content in the world of their inane dreams to even notice him nearby. It’d been a good while since the first lesson, and as a result her brood had grown. Fully weaned off milk and to solid foods, they were all growing fast, and were pretty much due for the barn at this point. He gave them another day at least, and the mare had little unde…

Just Business 9 (by TheHauntedTypewriter)

“…she’s okay? Good.” Douglas breathed a sigh of relief at the vet’s words. The big man had been pacing throughout his house for the last while, dreading yet anticipating the confirmation about Gabby’s condition. He didn’t even bother cleaning the garage until she was safely dropped off at the vet and the money paid ahead of time. When it came to his precious lizard, he spared no expense at all. But thankfully, she was fine. That’s all that mattered. “Mhm. We see this happen from time to time wh…