Hazel had been busy that morning, weeding, planting a few more flowers here and there, ones that could handle a bit more of the springtime cold, anyway. And there were several places that needed to be mulched again. That didn't even begin to cover the work that needed to be done in the greenhouse, but honestly, she didn't mind keeping so busy. It kept her mind off of things. Well, him, specifically. Even thinking on it now hurt, and she turned her attention to her lanky German Shepherd pup, who seemed to perk up out of no where. Giving him a warning glance not to go chasing anything, he laid back down, but his gaze seemed centered on something in the distance Hazel hadn't picked up on yet.
Well, until she heard it. Music. Smiling to herself she considered for a moment just letting it be, and enjoying her work to the calming guitar, but curiosity go the better of her and as she stood up, Charmander seemed to take it as the okay to chase down the source of the melody.
"Oi... Charmander! God dammit!" she called, trotting after him and careening to a halt in front of the man who was sitting in the grass. Her dog seemed to be under the impression he needed a tongue bath.
"Hey, stop that! I told you to stop licking strangers!" she scolded, though her voice was playful as the dog finally listened and sat back on his haunches, his tail still wagging wildly.
"I'm so, so sorry about that. He's... learning still," she said sheepishly, running a hand through her long hair. "Your music sounded lovely though, if that helps the situation any."