This is the third time this week Koel's caught him snoozing. The sense of pride that her human emotions granted him prickled with annoyance and anger. How? How is he Warden? Its one more incident she has to let the Ringmaster know. How the Ringmaster hasn't feed each individual bone to the lions is beyond Koel, especially with him slacking off at such a high position.
So. She supposes she has to get San's attention. Walking over to one of the game booths, she tosses a ball into a glass, and picks out a whistle from the prize pot.
A dog whistle. Plastic, not the best make. But it should do the job.
Thus, once in range, grandma puckers her lips and blows.
DO YOUR GODDAMN WORK SANS
Seriously.
This is the third time this week Koel's caught him snoozing. The sense of pride that her human emotions granted him prickled with annoyance and anger. How? How is he Warden? Its one more incident she has to let the Ringmaster know.
How the Ringmaster hasn't feed each individual bone to the lions is beyond Koel, especially with him slacking off at such a high position.So. She supposes she has to get San's attention. Walking over to one of the game booths, she tosses a ball into a glass, and picks out a whistle from the prize pot.
A dog whistle. Plastic, not the best make. But it should do the job.
Thus, once in range, grandma puckers her lips and blows.
Hard.]