"We'll have to see how Lucky reacts to him, I guess," Kate mused, though she had no doubt that Lucky would love him. "I'm excitef for you to meet him. He's the best dog." Lucky loved everyone. --well, unless they were evil. Lucky had a good nose for sniffing out bad guys.
"We'll just work our way slowly through the culinary spectrum." She lifted the margarita glass as if in a toast, then sipped from it.