Action: Pet Sitting
Oliver was sitting on Felicity's couch staring at her two cats. He hadn't even known she had cats until about a week ago. They made him uncomfortable; not because of a size- they were rather small, but had those big eyes and they didn't move. Felicity had told her the name of her cats before she left for S.T.A.R. Labs in Central City. He knew she had named them after some old TV show characters.
He was hungry so he got up, but he glanced back at the cats every few seconds; he didn't trust them. It was in the kitchen that he found the list, sighing audibly in relief.
Oliver-
I wanted to leave you this note with instructions because I figured you would forget what I told you as soon as I walked out the door.
The two cats are Simon and Kaylee. Simon is the gray and white longhair, and Kaylee is the black shorthair.
I'm only gone for the weekend so they should be fine for the most part; they just need to be fed. ½ cup for each in the morning, and ½ cup for each in the evening. There are two bowls on the counter. The plastic one is Kaylee's and the metal one is Simon's. Other than that they don't need much. Feel free to sleep here, my bed had its changed sheets just this morning, but be warned the cats will probably sleep with you.
Thank you, really. I appreciate it.
-Felicity
He put the note down. At least he knew which cat was which. Maybe this weekend wouldn't be too bad after all. Plus he was finally repaying Felicity for all the time she'd spent helping him out; something he'd never been able to do. She deserved that.