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Logan was beyond excited. He was ECSTATIC. So much in fact that, since arriving to the carnival, he was quite literally hopping and pointing and shouting gibberish the entire time. There were so many people, so much food (the sugary kind he had plenty of), and all the animals were so cool.
"EEEEEEE!"
When the petting zoo was in sight, the toddler had managed to let go of his father's finger and ran off at full speed, taking advantage of being so small and not needing much room to get around. The kitties caught his attention first, and the boy was already making grabby hands at one that seemed to be more on the grumpy side. But it was SO FLUFFEH!
"KIH-EEE!" he squealed as it jumped out of reach. If he had to climb up to it, there was nothing that was going to stop him. Logan was already trying to pull himself up after the fur ball.
For the love of Merlin. They had been there for a total of - what? - five, maybe ten, minutes and the little monster had already escaped. Frankie was already pushing his way through the crowd to catch up with his son. When he inside the petting zoo, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Oh no you don't," he said, scooping up Logan as he was just about to successfully climb up onto the cat tree. Surely the kneazles were terrified enough with the influx of people being around. They didn't need a mischievous toddler around them.
"It's to the Puffskein Playpen for you, Wolverine." And that was exactly where they went.
Eyes eventually meeting with Hady's, Frankie only had one comment to give. "I knew we should've leashed him before we got here." He was joking of course, though there was a slight undertone of seriousness. Their son was a handful.
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