Post by Running on Jan 17, 2012 20:52:56 GMT -5
Another call came in this morning about a Husky that wasn't safe in the home where a newborn lived aswell. She pulled up to a two-story house in the suburbs. She knocked on the front door, a man with the husky, she was guessing this was the dog she was suppose to take. A baby cried as a dark haired woman came down the stairs with the child. The dog barked, and took off into the kitchen. Belle looked at the man, and he had, This happens all the time, look on his face. "So, this is the dog?" She nodded towards the kitchen entrance. The man invited her in, "Anything you would like to tell me about the dog, herself?" Belle watched the dog find a place next to her chair at the kitchen table. The man shook his head and the woman sat beside him, with the child. Then finally the woman spoke up, "We love her dearly but it is just to much, with the new baby and Hanna flipping out everytime, she crys." She shook her head in distress. "Alright, well anything of herself that she must have?" The man walked over to the fireplace and picked up a basket of chew and squeaky toys. Belle nodded, "Thank you." The husky had her blue leash and color on, already to go. Belle took the leash from the man and smiled as she loaded the dog into the back of her truck and drove away, with the basket of toys in the passenger seat.
