At that moment, Zeus was sitting next to Johnny on the grass bank, watching the swans. Johnny reached out his arm, going to hug his dog, but his arm just hanged in mid-air. He turned to see that Zeus had vanished. He stood up, to see Zeus trotting over to a bundle of cuteness and fluff, obviously a puppy, probably of Golden Retriever breed. Johnny ran over to his dog, but didn't reach him tin time. He arrived to see Zeus licking the puppy's back. "Zeus!"He clipped on his lead, "I'm terribly sorry, he's good with other dogs, but he has a habit of licking puppies and small dogs, sorry!" As he looked up, he was taken back by the beauty of the person in front of him, so much that for a brief moment, he couldn't quite breath. "What a beautiful young dog you have!" He bent down, stroking the excitable bundle.