“Damp is bad for feathers and fox dens,” Lena agreed. She ran the tuning fork along Kit’s spine without touching her. The hum shifted pitch. There—a discordant wobble near the base of her skull.
“I mean,” Lena said, scratching Kit behind one velvety ear, “that Furrytails treats the whole creature. And sometimes the whole creature is reacting to a world that’s forgetting how to be wild.” furrytails vet clinic
Kit finally spoke, her voice a raspy whisper. “I dreamed I was the stop sign last night. And the screaming purple was me .” “Damp is bad for feathers and fox dens,” Lena agreed
Lena smiled and reached for the next file. A cockatrice with molting issues and a kelpie who’d swallowed a bicycle tire. Just another Tuesday at Furrytails. ” Lena said