by toxic emotions » Wed Jun 18, 2014 10:45 am
Mason Taylors|| Male|| Taken||17
As Mason watched Sarge play in the hard and do his business, he checked his phone. Emily had texted him. He opened his phone, texting her quickly: 'Morning princess, I slept just fine, you?<3' He sat it down on sun table, clapping his hands for Sarge to come, surprisingly, he did. Mason felt proud, he'd been trying since the day he'd gotten Sarge, to get the dog to come to him with a simple snap or clap. This was a first step.