Phoebe laughed lightly at the image that Sunjata painted, him as a boy being chased around by hounds in the yard. [say]”Were they successful?”[/say] she asked, wondering if it was an effective method. Perhaps she ought to adopt a sheepdog to help her keep the boys from running off when Pim got bored. Of course, then she thought of Pim chasing the boys around, trying to herd them like a dog on feet that were never meant to move over the ground with that sort of swiftness. The giggle turned into a full laugh at the thought.
[cay]”Can you imagine Pim trying to actually herd them?”[/say] she said, knowing Jata would be well aware of the issue there. Pim’s lizard feet were good for scurrying and lumbering about, but quick turns were certainly not his forte – at least not while on the ground.
[cay]”Can you imagine Pim trying to actually herd them?”[/say] she said, knowing Jata would be well aware of the issue there. Pim’s lizard feet were good for scurrying and lumbering about, but quick turns were certainly not his forte – at least not while on the ground.
