“Boomer!” Ellie yelled out when seeing the Australian shepherd puppy that she was fostering running away from her. She had noticed a little too late that he had bit through the least she was walking him on. Now... it was late at night and she was running through a dark area until noticing him sitting at someone’s feet. Out of breath, Ellie made her way towards the person, looking down at Boomer, hands now on her hips while trying to control her breathing. “Boomer... no. You don’t do that.” She said sternly as if he was going to listen to her. Instead, the puppy was still staring up at the other person there. “Stop.. they’re not going to give you food.” She groaned before bending down and swooping him up in her arms. “I’m sorry. Clearly he needs more training.” @shstarters
