Lela looked at him with a wondrous sparkle to he eyes."No not at all" she said with a reassuring smile. "Well, I'm sorry things couldn't be better between you two" she said, her shoulders drooping. Right after she finished, her owner walked in with a thick leather leash. He quick clasped it to her collar. "Come on" he said with a hint of stern ness to his voice. "Sorry I have to g--" she got caught off by a firm jerk of her leash. She bolted up and heeled to her owner. He wasn't at all the dog type, just a guy interested in police work. She glanced sadly at Arrow with her tail down, hoping he'd understand. She wanted to say how it was nice meeting him and that he had made her day happier, but there was no time. She walked out of the door with her owner. Her strides matching his as they walked on out.
Barron nudged her muzzle lightly with his, shushing her and licked her ear. "I guess we're going back" he said, getting a little anxiety. He looked around hesitantly as they walked closer and closer to the grooming place. They walked in an stopped at the counter. "I believe Alex set this guy up to be boarded here while he was on his trip. Alex Reneir that it" he said. "And this white female here?" He said pointing to her.
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