Cassie Sandsmark and OTA
It had taken some time, but Cassie seemed to be back to her normal self. The idea of a gathering to celebrate so many good things seemed to be exactly what everyone needed. Especially Cassie. There were still things that remained unspoken and unsaid, but they could come in time. Cassie knew that, at times, it was best just to leave things as they were.
Surrounded by a few plates of food consisting of various items, Cassie was keeping Champ occupied. He was growing into such a good pup, but she kept him secured on his leash. Park rules and such.
"Sit. Good boy!" Cassie exclaimed, clapping and gave him a dog treat. He responded in kind, as he usually did, scampering in a small circle despite his restraint.