It had been a slow day so far at the small neighborhood cafe, some yawns even leaving Brambleberry's snout as xe worked. It was only a part-time job, but there sure were slow days where it felt odd to be getting paid for simply standing on their paws.
Even shifting weight to the other side didn't seem to spark entertainment at this point.
Only a few pups had come by to order a cup of coffee, or more commonly, a baked good. Coffee cakes, carrot cakes, scon...