October 16, 2018

White Dog listened to the blowing cold wind outside and sniffed Zsofia's coat when she came back in through the dog door. It was sparkling with misty cold drops. "I think dad is going to have to really sell the White Dog Army on walks tonight," she said.

A short while later Steve came into the office carrying Bella's harness. Bella is on the first walk team. "How about it Little Bee? Ready for a night-night stroll?"

Her response: