"It nearly ran up my leg." Spike checked the floor carefully in case the rat was laying in wait. "Where'd it go?"
"I don't know. How many places could it hide?"
Dawn shook her head. "Rachel, have a chat with your demons, please." She had a sneaking suspicion this was related to a celebratory barbecue and kept wondering how the Retjulls had snuck a pig into the kitchen last year.
open_on_sunday — challenge #254: fat
open_on_sunday — challenge #255: rat
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse