Yeah, the goat was wearing glasses and there was a weird turtle and a pink dog and some kind of weird sheep too, but Clint hadn't noticed them right away because it was pretty clear that he played favorites. Or maybe that Lucky was his and had been for a while. Either way, he pressed his face into the dog's fur and let Lucky's tail wag, wag, wag.
He laughed, something bright, and then looked up to find Bucky petting at a very pink dog that didn't look real but must have been anyway and frown. "Katherine," he corrected, seeing the way Bucky's mouth moved -- not long enough to be the right name. "And Nock," he said of the turtle. The sheep though, he couldn't seem to remember the sheep's name.
"We have pets," he said, excitedly. Clint had always wanted pets.