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"Chase is decommissioned for now." Rylee stated, "Only until it's okay for him to work. His allergies made him nauseous."

"But Rylee-" "Not another word about it, Chase. And I mean it. Understood?"

Chase hung his head. "Yes, ma'am."

Rylee went back inside, and Chase just sat there, feeling like he had failed her.

"It's okay, Chase." Marshall said. "You'll get back out there soon."

"I want to be out there now." Chase protested. "Zuma's still out there; I can't just sit around. I've got the best nose of all of us."

"You'll still be able to help out, Chase. You just won't be doing as much sniffing." Rocky said.

Chase nodded and sighed.

A/N: Okay, I know I haven't been on in a while. I have no excuse for last time, but right now I'm really sick and won't be on for a while. Sorry guys. I know you want to end of this but it just won't be here for a little bit longer. *hides*

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