Emem
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Chase glanced down as the clip board was passed to him. He looked at the list of various jobs. Chase loved jogging, but it had been a while since he had gotten out because he had been so busy with work. Although he was tempted to join the list of people taking dogs in the race, he decided that he was probably more needed with the organizational and grunt work. He put his name down to mark out the route early in the morning and decided to help with starting and timing the race. "Well, I should get back outside." he said with a slight reluctance, it was hard to get motivated to go out in the scorching heat after hanging around in the air conditioned staff room and eating a full meal. He passed the clip board to Avery and then left the room, adjusting the baseball hat on his head and walking back to the back room. As he walked through the door to the backroom, he realized he still had a pallet of food to put away before he could go back outside. On one hand, it was nice to stay in the air a little longer, but he had been looking forward to cruising around town for the afternoon.
He propped the back door and feed room doors open with a wedge and began the laborious process of moving the bags into the feed room, and even less enjoyable process of trying to organize the cramped and overfilled room. With the number of new animals residing at Safe Haven, the food usage had skyrocketed in the last few weeks, but they were also accumulating more and more specialized diets for different species and special needs animals. He scratched the back of his neck,with a puzzled expression on his face as he tried to decide the organizational system that was the most economical on space but that wouldn't be too much of a hassle at feeding time. In the end, he found out that he couldn't possibly fit everything in this room, but he managed to transfer a stack of pine shavings for the small animals into the corner of the back room to make all of the feed fit reasonably well. "Hm. That took long enough." he commented, looking at his watch after he stacked the last bag of food almost out of his reach. He sincerely hoped nobody tried to pull a bag down and was trapped under a food bag avalanche.
Chase wandered out to the office and sat at his desk in the far corner beside a window that looked out to the front parking lot of Safe Haven towards Remus and Nichole's property. He checked the voicemail on the stray animal hotline and the email, but there weren't hadn't been anymore stray animal sightings since this morning. He decided to prolong going outside a tad longer, by catching up on some paper work first. Since Chase was almost always the one to bring animals into the shelter, he was responsible for starting the animal's file and also reporting that the animal had been caught to the city. Due to the former dog fighting operations, the city kept strict records of all animals in Harmony.
Avery took the clip board from Chase and signed up to do pre and post race inspections on all of the animals, as well as to be on call during the race in case of any emergencies. She decided that once the race started, she would be able to run some of it with Hunter and knew he would appreciate the opportunity to get out of the house and meet some new dogs. After signing up, she passed the clip board along before following Chase's lead and getting back to work. She walked into the dog room and found a clip board and some paper to make observations about their new finds. The "aggressive" male dog was still pacing around uneasily in his cage, but "Elle" seemed content laying with her puppies in the corner. She pulled a chair about half way down the row, so that she could keep an eye on the male dog without disturbing him, and watch the puppies closely to make sure they were nursing adequately.
He propped the back door and feed room doors open with a wedge and began the laborious process of moving the bags into the feed room, and even less enjoyable process of trying to organize the cramped and overfilled room. With the number of new animals residing at Safe Haven, the food usage had skyrocketed in the last few weeks, but they were also accumulating more and more specialized diets for different species and special needs animals. He scratched the back of his neck,with a puzzled expression on his face as he tried to decide the organizational system that was the most economical on space but that wouldn't be too much of a hassle at feeding time. In the end, he found out that he couldn't possibly fit everything in this room, but he managed to transfer a stack of pine shavings for the small animals into the corner of the back room to make all of the feed fit reasonably well. "Hm. That took long enough." he commented, looking at his watch after he stacked the last bag of food almost out of his reach. He sincerely hoped nobody tried to pull a bag down and was trapped under a food bag avalanche.
Chase wandered out to the office and sat at his desk in the far corner beside a window that looked out to the front parking lot of Safe Haven towards Remus and Nichole's property. He checked the voicemail on the stray animal hotline and the email, but there weren't hadn't been anymore stray animal sightings since this morning. He decided to prolong going outside a tad longer, by catching up on some paper work first. Since Chase was almost always the one to bring animals into the shelter, he was responsible for starting the animal's file and also reporting that the animal had been caught to the city. Due to the former dog fighting operations, the city kept strict records of all animals in Harmony.
Avery took the clip board from Chase and signed up to do pre and post race inspections on all of the animals, as well as to be on call during the race in case of any emergencies. She decided that once the race started, she would be able to run some of it with Hunter and knew he would appreciate the opportunity to get out of the house and meet some new dogs. After signing up, she passed the clip board along before following Chase's lead and getting back to work. She walked into the dog room and found a clip board and some paper to make observations about their new finds. The "aggressive" male dog was still pacing around uneasily in his cage, but "Elle" seemed content laying with her puppies in the corner. She pulled a chair about half way down the row, so that she could keep an eye on the male dog without disturbing him, and watch the puppies closely to make sure they were nursing adequately.