Another slow night in fanfiction world.
"Hey could you bring that over?" Sneed asked while relaxing at his feed and seed store that was Formerly Chuck's.
Garfield yawned while trying to relax. "I don't feel like it."
"What is wrong with him?" Sneed sighed in annoyance.
CIA agent Bill Wilson did his cowboy pose while standing in front of a parked plane. "Oh he's always cranky like that."