Submission (#71) Approved

Cúan wasn't much of a baker, or a bread maker for that matter, the shepherd left that to thier granny or , marmin for that matter. They though were a diligent worker and offered to do the dishes, an easy repetitive task that left them out of view of most of the busy bodies in the café not wanting to get swamped like before. They looked over at the sweet treats and pots and pans, warm and worn from use and care. Their paws dipped into the soapy water as they took another pot in, smiling to themself and humming a little song.