Landon praised both his girls for teturning to him so well on the first call. He even gave them each a treat. "We will maybe stay longer next time. I want to get you both home." He hoped they would like the house it was not big but it was not cluttery either. He hated that others looked relieved to see them leaving again... "Hey Chloe don't forget your basket is still at my place." Thinking she should pick it up on her way home with Friday.
Jamacia was reassured that the human with them was not upset looking or smelling; he did seem a little nervous still but she was beginning to think that was a constant state for him. When she got back to the car she jumped in and made a nest for herself with the old blanket bed she had liberated with her from the shelter. "I'm sorry we left before you were ready. I'm tierd from play now. Lay by me?" She offered Ginger once she was in.
Friday willingly followed after Chloe now the leash was more of a formality. She had been very well trained once apon a time in another life. She didn't know how hard her old humans had fought for her or why she had been taken away from them. Breed bans were a terrible thing and her traumatizing experiances spoke loudly of it. When she saw that the other dogs had recieved treats for comming she looked for one too. Her obediance remaind consistant even without rewards.
Owen had no idea. @aside from make sure it don't suffocate I don't know. .. You needed new pillowcases anyway right go but a set and I can place it in one than leave it in the truck to calm down some. The cab woulld get too hot but maybe the bed? .. Your the vet, but the wound don't look too serious to me the shock and stress is probably worse."




