15 March 2012 @ 11:27 am
seven shots fired.  
A: 1768 Beaver Street

[After... some time of working on it, Davis is finally unveiling the thing that has caused a few banged knuckles, splinters, and frustration for him in the garage over the last little while. It's the scratching post to end all scratching posts, a scratching complex, really, that includes two posts wrapped in carpet and supporting a carpeted crate. There's a hole in the front of it, and it should be more than big enough for their resident man-eating lion cub kitten.

It's after work, but before supper, when he drags it out of the garage and into the living room, stepping back a moment to admire his handiwork before calling out,]

Simba! I have something for you.

B: phone

Does Mayfield have a book club? Or even a book exchange? Not like the library, but books that we've been sent from home.