As Jeff tugged his dogboy's leash, he walked into Zak Tanner.
"Watch it, Jeffy!" said Zak.
Bobby came up weaving on all four yapping. He sniffed Zak's shoes, legs and crotch.
Zak looked down and gaped, "Bobby? Bobby is that you?"
Bobby looked up with a guilty expression and said, "Woof!"
Staring Zak's expression slowly changed into a grin. "Bobby's a dog boy? Your Dog Boy, Jeff?"
Jeff not Jeffy.
Jeff grinned and nodded.
"Yep, I trained Bobby boy myself."
"Would you two join me for a drink? Or two?" Zak invited glancing up at the Eagle Bar sign.
"No, thanks. Bobby's passed his limit, and I'm taking him walkies, but if you'd care to join us at my home?" invited Jeff, as he contemplated the Chronivac settings he would use on Zak.
"Hm, you trained Bobby? Think you could do the same thing to Tucker?"
"Chad Tucker?" Jeff asked. He was also Bobby's team mate, and a notorious ladies man.
"Yeah, I think Chad is a good name for a dog, but so is Tucker. Maybe just Tuck, hm?"
"Well, I can give it a go, if you like?"
"Good, I'll collect Tuck and be there shortly."
"Bobby will be looking forward to another doggy to play with," said Jeff, as Zak hurried off, Jeff added to Bobby, "Or two?"