He rose up on his hands and legs, and suddenly froze. There was someone standing there in front of him. He could see a pair of legs standing in front of him, though he couldn't see yet who they belonged to.
Patrick felt like he was moving in slow motion, as he lifted his head up past the strangely shaped sneakers, up past the jeans to a furry hand, holding out a bone shaped treat in between a furry index finger and thumb. "What the hell?" He exclaimed....except it came out. "Bark!!"
He backed up, surprised. "What is it, boy?" A female voice asked, coming out of the....was that a talking dog?