Scrimbles
I rescued the poor thing as a young critter. One night as I was closing I discovered him behind the store flailing about with an empty soup can on its head. After ensuring he wasn't injured, I offered him a small, opossum safe snack. I thought he'd leave after, but the lil' fellow followed me around. I should've known better, but I couldn't help myself. After clearing him with a vet, I named him and bought supplies. He now runs the bodega with me and customers love him.This docile and lazy marsupial lives at the corner store that shares his namesake. He sleeps in a comfortable pet bed near the entrance and the Madame switches between ribbons and bow ties to adorn his neck.
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Scrimbles' Corner
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