Gus looked through the spreadsheets that Eleanor had made to monitor and track the rescue’s expenses as well as its funds. It was deceptively simple. Nailah would have no difficulty using it in the future. In fact, Eleanor seemed to have set it up deliberately so someone with limited knowledge about accounting could maintain the rescue’s books with ease. It was rather impressive.
While Gus looked over the files, Bear rose from his bed and moved to Eleanor’s side. She smiled and scratched the canine’s head in gratitude. Looking up, she caught Gus watching her with an unreadable expression.
“Yours?” he finally asked.
“No, technically,” Eleanor admitted. “I’m currently living at a B&B, but I am looking for my own place. I found one that allows pets so I was thinking of contacting the owner
