Gemotions

“A petting zoo? On the same day?” The words burst out of Robert's mouth before he could stop them. His eyebrows shot up, and his jaw tightened. His carefully planned, sophisticated black tie gala to raise funds for the local hospital? Now overshadowed by a petting zoo.

He ran a hand through his hair, messing up his carefully styled waves. He wanted to scream. He wanted to throw something. He had secured a live band, arranged for a Michelin-starred chef, and hired a renowned photographer!

He stalked over to the window, staring out at the street. He felt a churning sensation in his stomach. He was going to have a lot of phone calls to make, and he would make sure everyone knew the truth.