"-steals your sweaters and uses them as a new bed-"
"Did Amy bring you home?" He walked over to the pile of jumpers and picked the dog up, holding her up before actually properly holding her like she was an infant. "You can’t make a bed out of me jumpers, pup.”
Bubbles growled a little when the man picked her up. She had been looking for a warm place to sleep, while the lady who brought her in said she was getting her something to eat. There was no warm bath, so Bubbles settled for the clothes she could pull off the bed and into the floor.
But as soon as the man held her close, Bubbles relaxed. She snuggled closer, whining a little. As much as she loved the attention, she wanted somewhere warm to sleep or maybe something to eat.












