Licks Hank's face
“Well good morning to you too Sumo. I bet you’re hungry ain’t cha boy?”
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Licks Hank's face
“Well good morning to you too Sumo. I bet you’re hungry ain’t cha boy?”
Holds out paw
About to place the bottle to the edge of his lips, Hank’s attention was swayed by Sumo. Just what was this goofy mutt doing? With his free hand, Hank would reach out his own hand take Sumo’s paw in his own. Letting the bottle fall back to his thigh for the time being, he shook his dog’s paw with his other hand.
“Nice t’ meet ya, Mr. Sumo. Or would y’prefer Mr. Anderson?” Huffing out a breath of laughter, he would let go of his dog’s paw and pet the large pup’s head.
Pushes nose into her hand
Isles is momentarily taken aback before she removes her hand, then places it on top of his head to pet him. A small smile appears on her face.
“You’re Connor and Hank’s pup. Why are you here?”
Lays on you
Connor smiled and ran his fingers through the dog's fur. "You're a good boy Sumo..." But as much as he would love to lay and cuddle Sumo. He had work to do. "I'm sorry boy. I have to get to work. But I'll take you for a long walk when I get home"