Rocco Rex wrote:Kotyc had taken a look back over her shoulder while running. Seeing she wasn't being chased, her smile quickly faded as she stopped. She tapped her foot paw as she thought "Huh. This might actually be to my advantage. One more try tubby" she snuck back over to the shack, picked up the outside trash can, and quickly dumped it into the guard shack before running again.
The big guard is standing at the door, when she tries to toss the trash can in again.. it just bounces off his big belly..
Now just what youz think you be doing?
As she run, the guard chases after her..
It appears he used to be an NFL fullback or something.. as he runs down the flea-ing dog..
a hand grasping at her scruff/collar trying to get a firm grip upon her..
Ahhh now lassie, where you running off too? I thought you wanna to see ol' gus..