RRGH, this is killing me!... They still haven't opened yet!
Tim stepped away from the street and gave a deep, frightening, growl.
All the fur on his body turned into flexible needles and he wallowed in unfavourable fur.
Oh no, not my beautiful fur. I look like a freak hedgehog porcupine.
Tim walked to the middle of the yard and let out a really sigh, eventually calming his body and returning his fur to normal.
Let's see who's home. *opens the front door and walks in, closing the door*