Jamie's P.O.V
After work, I stopped by the pet store and grabbed the best dog kibbles. I asked some of the men I worked with that had dogs which were the best to use, and they all agreed on this one... I grabbed a few chew toys, some treats, shampoo, a brush to wash her with and a collar... if she was going to stay with me, I'd have to name her. She seemed pretty tamed, so she might even have an owner after all.
I paid for my things and the cashier threw in some vita pills for her as well. Then I drove home, but when I got there she wasn't anywhere to be found. A part of me felt sad. She helped me take my mind off the blonde woman for a while and now that she wasn't here, I thought about her again, the back door was closed... is it possible that she closed it? But how?
Because of my PTS
