Wednesday is the only night of the month when I close the marijuana dispensary by myself, then usually there are a single or numerous additional budtenders working the shift with myself and others and there is constantly a security guard in the lobby until I go home! I am never technically alone, although I am the only dispensary worker.
I sent the last numerous guys into the neighborhood with orders for delivery, then after they left, I heard some weird noises outside of the San Francisco dispensary location.
I planned to go outside to check on the noise however the security guard stopped myself and others in our tracks, and she would not let myself and others go outside to check on the noise for safety troubles. She provided to go outside and check on things and I agreed that was a better idea, the security guard came back a couple of minutes later. I did not expect the woman to come back to the store with a small kitten in her hand. She was holding a tiny black and brown kitten that looked starving and cold. The disappointing kitten entirely had not eaten in a long time. The security guard at the San Francisco marijuana dispensary told myself and others that the dog was crying outside near the section where our office is located. That was likely the sound that I heard. She asked if she should call someone about the cat, although I provided to take it house with me. The tiny little kitten looked enjoy it needed a house and I thought that she would get along just good with the other members of our dog family.