She can't remember how many dogs she spoke with today. She can't remember how many treats she handed out or the number of playful kisses the dogs gave her or what anyone else might have been doing while she struggled to keep every canine in check.
She does remember one thing, though — the warmth of your hand in hers on the way to get some tasty desserts after a long day. She remembers bouncing on her heels like a happy puppy, walking alongside her precious Commander.
As she rests in bed with a smile on her face, the girl remembers all of this and her tail begins to wag. Drowsy mumbles leave her little mouth in soothing whispers for no one else but her to hear.
"Trainer... take me for a walk again tomorrow..."
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