Opening the door, a tall lanky cheetah wearing track gear Stroud in.
"Shasta Spots, nice to meet ya," she said, shaking your hand.
"So Shasta, what's seems to be the problem?" You ask.
" Nothing really, but I figured it wouldn't hurt to get a check up anyway just to be sure," she replied, flicking her long tail.
" Ok, that's understandable," you say with a nod. " How about we start with...
