I wonder where they're, they're late. You think to yourself. You look at your clock and see that it's 2 P.M and that your three friends should be here by now. You look around the room and watch the kennel worker feeding the dogs. What should I do while I wait? You start walking around the kennel and find yourself smiling as a large black Newfoundland walks up to you with a wagging tail. You squat down and greet him. "Hi there, big fellow! How are you doing today?" He starts panting as you starts rubbing his back, he slowly starts to roll over on his back. Letting you reach his stomach. "Not too shabby, huh? Yes you're a good boy" You chuckle as you start rubbing his stomach. "You like Newfoundland dogs?" Says a female voice behind you. You turn your head and see that the kennel lady stand behind you. "They're not a favorite, but they're still a nice breed" The woman puts her hands on her hips and smiles. "You would look really good as one"
You feel a bit surprised by this comment. "Uh... I would?" She nods her head. "Yes, you would" There's a moment of silence before she starts again. "So what do you want to do here at the "Kennel for a day"?"
"I don't know, right now I'm waiting for my three friends. They were supposed to meet me here now, but they haven't arrived yet" Her smile gets broader. "Do they like dogs?"