Harley had woken up that day with a very important mission. To free ALL the pets from EVERY pet store in the city. It was a crime the way those poor babies were treated, and they probably had a better chance living on the streets than they did, rotting away in metal cages stacked on top of each other four layers thick. Hell, she’d spent a good portion of her own life on the street, and look how great she’d turned out!
The first shop on her list was off to a great start. The cashier put out a “be back soon!” sign on the desk, and Harley waited until he was safely inside the bathroom before barricading it shut with several heavy bags of dog food. “Take five, Bobby!” She exclaimed to the now panicking cashier, before beginning her mission to unlock every cage in the store.
















