Part Six: ‘Fetching the Furbrush’
Once Caiden was on his feet, after his change into a diaper, Foxy grabbed Caiden’s ear with his paw and lead him to the ‘Time-Out Stool’ in the corner of the room. Caiden was whimpering all the way as he ear was being tugged on.
“Now you sits here for eleventy-five minutes for bein’ naughty. I’ll be wight back.” instructed Foxy as he went searching around the room.
Caiden sat on the stool uneasily as he friend was looking all around the room for something. His heart sank when Caiden found out what Fox was looking for as his friend went to the table in the opposite side of the room and grabbed a furbrush from it.
-End Part Six
Caiden and text by tugscarebear
Draw by tato