Just then! BEEP-BEEP-BEEP! A client burst through the door, pet carrier in hand, and headed directly for the front desk. Almost immediately after, Harley popped his scruffy head up from his nap. "Why hello, beautiful," Harley crooned in a rather scraggly voice. He hopped down and wobbled up to the carrier now sitting on the floor, which obviously contained a young female cat. "There he goes again..." grumbled Mac as he leapt down from his seat. "Harley, knock it off already, she's way too young for you."

"You're just jealous of my charm," smirked Harley, his breath wrecking of essential fatty acids. Otis and Flash burst into waves of laughter, as Harley stalked off in an angry hurry. Kids, he thought as he walked away. The client sat down to wait for a veterinary technician to take her back into an exam room. Sissy walked over and jumped up into the client's lap.