“Also depends on what they’ve got. You can’t be picky when you go to a shelter.” Jack adds. “Something small, short hair… how about a poodle? They’re really good, they don’t shed, are good guard dogs too…?” he offered.
“A poodle?” She echoed, thinking it over. “Those are..kind of girly, don’t you think?”
She actually imagined something else. Something she considered cute and had seen on TV once. “What about a bulldog? Those are cute!”
“You’ve never owned a poodle, have you?” Jack asked with a small smile. “We had one growing up. Her name was Daisy. Black as night and one of the toughest things in the world. She wasn’t fluffy or polite or tapped around on tip toes. She bounded and barked and played hard ball.” he smiled again, looking skyward. “She was a good dog…
But yeah. Bulldogs are good too, if that’s what you’re into.”
Jack Maple 