The beach house was roasting when Sev and Dusty got home from the stables.
"Harvey? Why the hell is it so hot in here?" Sev clicked her way down the hall towards the living spaces of the house. At times like this she cursed the crutches.
"Babaa Bai ba ba boo. Bababa ba." Harv was at the kitchen counter, up to his elbows in pie crust.
~Nearly every flat surface in the kitchen was covered with pies!~ Fruit pies, cream pies, any kind of pies you could imagine. Harvey had been a busy pumpkinhead. Sev looked around in awe.
"Whoa.. thats a lot of pie Harv."
"Baa ba Ba." Harvey nodded then went back about his pie making business.
"Harvey? Why the hell is it so hot in here?" Sev clicked her way down the hall towards the living spaces of the house. At times like this she cursed the crutches.
"Babaa Bai ba ba boo. Bababa ba." Harv was at the kitchen counter, up to his elbows in pie crust.
~Nearly every flat surface in the kitchen was covered with pies!~ Fruit pies, cream pies, any kind of pies you could imagine. Harvey had been a busy pumpkinhead. Sev looked around in awe.
"Whoa.. thats a lot of pie Harv."
"Baa ba Ba." Harvey nodded then went back about his pie making business.