tell you what let’s swap. you take Roxy, i’ll take the bag… *they fidget for a bit but it isn’t too long that he’s carrying the bag, and katelynn is holding the leash of the little dog* hold onto her tight, she likes to rush ahead at times…
No sooner had he said that then Roxy decided to tug on her, seeing her opportunity to run when someone as weak looking as Katelynn had a hold of her.
“Whoa!” Katelynn shouted, using both of her hands to hold her steady but being launched forward at times, jogging to keep up with her. “Roxy!”
Despite it all she couldn’t help but let out a laugh.
*funny to see a little black pug could so easily pull and tug katelynn along. jack has to laugh as he follows after them at a quicker pace* hah! i wonder who’s talking who now? *he can’t help but smile at this; her walking his dog? him carrying her things? this felt so wonderful, for however simple it was*
Jack Maple 