Hawknell Country Mouse, City Mouse
When the cats demanded it, he so provided.

He was running low on cat food anyway. It was a decent excuse to go into town as the sun was going down, get the pets a few treats before his order was delivered tomorrow. Maybe.

The drug store was a fine enough place for pet things. He grabbed a can of tuna and some of the extra stinky cat food, a bag of treats for both cat and dog, and a toy absolutely filled with stuffing for the dogs to destroy. As a treat. Arthur took his time strolling down the dimly lit street, reusable shopping bag in hand.

The close concrete quarters didn't usually appeal to him, but the air was cool and it seemed quiet...
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