O Unforseen effects

[Wolfsong]

(Certainly)

Samson Clay was making his rounds checking on his prized growlithes.  Two of them were ready to go anytime and Samson spend some extra time with them. Then he went and checked on the two had just been bred.  By the time he had made it back inside his house, Samson realized that he had spent more time in the kennel than he had meant to. He could hear his phone ringing, so he hurried to answer it before they hung up.

"Hey, glad you pick up." Samson heard his friend say.

"Sorry, I was outside checking on the girls."

"Listen, my experiment has gone a little haywire and honestly i need some help. Can I come over to your place to discuss it?"

Samson frowned not sure what that meant. "Sure," he told Miroku.





(is that better?)