"MuzzleTime"

"After you, Officer Wilde," Nick said as he held the door to Precinct 1 open for his wife. It was their second day back from their honeymoon.

Judy smiled. "Why, thank you, Officer Wilde," she said as she entered.

Nick smiled back and then followed Judy in for another day of making the world a better place.

A few steps past the door, the chime of Judy's phone began to sound in her pocket. She pulled her iCarrot out. "It's my parents. They want to MuzzleTime."

"I bet they just got the gifts we sent them," Nick said.

"You're probably right." Judy thought for a moment. "I should take the call real quick."

"A personal call at work? Shame, Carrots." The fox shook his head, teasing disappointment.

"We have five minutes before we go on duty."

"Which could have been five more minutes of sleep. Or five more minutes of cuddling me."

"Oh, shush," the rabbit said as she playfully pushed her fox aside. She tapped the green button.

"Hi, sweetheart!" Bonnie said, waving on the iCarrot screen.

Judy waved back. "Hi, Mom!"

"Just wanted to say thank you for the wonderful gifts from Pawaii. I love the pineapple candles, and your father loves the Pawaiian shirt with the carrot pattern."

Just out of view of the camera, Nick smiled.

"He's washing it right now because your youngest brother spit up some pureed carrots on it earlier. These things happen, but kits are still a joy! Speaking of which, have you and Nick thought about kits yet?"

Judy blushed. "Mom!"

Nick just smirked.

"It's just that you've been married for a while," Bonnie continued, "and we were wondering when we'd hear some news of grandkits."

"We've been married for only three weeks."

"Well, some of your sisters waited only three hours. And when your father and I got married—"

"Mom, please. I don't need to know that. These things take time, and Nick and I aren't even sure that we can have our own—"

"Awwww!"

Judy looked up. Her eyes widened, completely mortified to see Clawhauser looking down at her, leaning on his paws with a huge grin on his face. She hadn't even realized that she and Nick had been strolling closer to the front desk during her MuzzleTime call. "Gotta go, Mom! Bye!" She shoved her phone in her pocket so hard that she could hear a few stitches pop.

"So, how long do you think it will be before you have kits?" the eavesdropping cheetah asked.

Judy ignored his question and kept walking toward the bullpen.

"A few more weeks, probably," Nick said with a wink.

"Nick!" Judy shouted. She ran back to him and pulled him down by the tie. "Another word and it'll be a few more weeks before you can even have another attempt," she whispered. "Now come on," she said louder as she dragged him forward, "we're gonna be late!"


Thanks to NickWildeRP on Twitter for the fun idea of Judy getting a MuzzleTime call in the lobby about grandkits, with an overhearing Clawhauser! :)