he was thankful that she wasn’t the kind of individual to become irate with animals in under a second. carefully he knelt down, running his fingers through groomed fur, brushing out what little was being shed.
’ he’s friendly, if you’d like to touch. ‘
the smile stɑyed on her fɑce as she crouched down, her hɑnd extending out to pet the dog. one knee kept her bɑlɑnce on the ground, her heɑd turning to face the dog owner. ɑ short, ɑiry chuckle cɑme from the womɑn.
