Who: Mila and Charlie
What: Puppy swap
Where: Hyde Park
When: Waaaaayyyy backdated (May 10)
Rating: PG
Status: Closed; Incomplete
"Fetch," Mila tried again, throwing a stick she had found on the ground after waving it in front of her excited dog. He seemed eager, wagging his tail furiously when she showed him the twig, but as soon as she threw it he lost interest - turning around to watch it sail away and hit the ground before turning back to Mila, panting and thumping his tail as if the stick had never existed.
She sighed in exasperation, the fourth stick thrown without success, before kneeling down and petting her dog's belly after he flopped onto his back with his tongue lolling. "Honestly, Will, how am I supposed to find you a home when you can't even fetch?" She mused, her voice thick as she brought up their situation again, Bulgarian words slurred miserably. Willoughby seemed to notice that she was upset again - at least he was smart enough to pick up that - and slapped her lightly with his paw before whining. "No," she said firmly before picking him up and kissing his head anyway. "No crying from you - no one wants to see a sad puppy."
What: Puppy swap
Where: Hyde Park
When: Waaaaayyyy backdated (May 10)
Rating: PG
Status: Closed; Incomplete
"Fetch," Mila tried again, throwing a stick she had found on the ground after waving it in front of her excited dog. He seemed eager, wagging his tail furiously when she showed him the twig, but as soon as she threw it he lost interest - turning around to watch it sail away and hit the ground before turning back to Mila, panting and thumping his tail as if the stick had never existed.
She sighed in exasperation, the fourth stick thrown without success, before kneeling down and petting her dog's belly after he flopped onto his back with his tongue lolling. "Honestly, Will, how am I supposed to find you a home when you can't even fetch?" She mused, her voice thick as she brought up their situation again, Bulgarian words slurred miserably. Willoughby seemed to notice that she was upset again - at least he was smart enough to pick up that - and slapped her lightly with his paw before whining. "No," she said firmly before picking him up and kissing his head anyway. "No crying from you - no one wants to see a sad puppy."