[ because raleigh doesn't stand or try to approach him, max beelines for him within seconds, sniffing his hand before licking a sloppy stripe across his palm and panting like he's happy with himself, his tail going a mile a minute. raleigh will be able to see his fancy collar now, brown leather with a blue leather inside, and a big brass plate that reads MAX please return to 319 or 619. frank is wandering closer too once they've gotten properly acquainted, trying to get a better look at the yarn like he's never seen something like it before. of course, he had, and he'd probably even watched someone knit in his life. he had to have, right? a grandmother or great aunt. but for the life of him, he can't pluck any specific memory from the air and maybe that's for the best. ]
For this you really will have to go easy on me. [ he's always excited to learn a new skill though, especially something repetitive and mindless that he can lose himself in. this might be just the thing he needs. frank leans over the bed and starts helping to untangle the last of the yarn before winding it up neatly again. ]
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For this you really will have to go easy on me. [ he's always excited to learn a new skill though, especially something repetitive and mindless that he can lose himself in. this might be just the thing he needs. frank leans over the bed and starts helping to untangle the last of the yarn before winding it up neatly again. ]