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Chapter 4
I love walking. I love walking with My Lizzy even more. I love walking in the rain with My Lizzy the best. My Lizzy says I'm the only dog in the world who likes to go out when it rains. I can't help it. I love the feel of the rain on my fur. I love the way the smells mingle together to create something completely different. I love peeing on these new smells.
Sorry for being gross, but that's what dogs do, you know? We eat, sleep, and do our business outside. Sometimes we eat each other's poop. Ok, I've never actually done it, but I heard from Charlotte's Papillion, Frenchie, that she totally saw Collins' chihuahua, Toodle (I swear that's his name! WTF?!), eat her poop one day. Disgusting!
Anyway, where was I? Oh, so My Lizzy took me on a walk. A long walk in the rain, my favorite! And I was bounding and skipping and enjoying nature (Ok, I guess you can't really call the streets of London nature, but let's pretend), when I suddenly got a whiff of a very familiar smell. I perk up and start pulling forward, dragging my poor Lizzy behind me.
**8**
"Elizabeth!"
"Darcy!"
"I… How are you?"
"Fine… fine… and you?"
"Fine. How's your family?"
"They're… fine?"
"Good… good… I… I have to run, sorry. "
"Bye!"
**8**
Alpha pets me and then walks away, but a second later he turns around again.
**8**
"Elizabeth!"
"Yes?"
"I wanted to ask you, are you free for dinner?"
"Tonight?"
"Yeah, Gigi is coming home from Paris. I'm on my way to the airport now, actually, to get her. I'd love for you to meet her."
"Sure, I'd love to meet your sister."
"Great. Great."
"So, I'll see you tonight."
"Hey, are you doing anything now? Do you want to come with me to the airport? Kitty is welcome to join us."
**8**
Oh, I love his car! It's big and comfy and smells of him. I sit in the back, but I rest my head on the console between them both. I am drooling a bit but it must be ok because Alpha says nothing about it. He keeps stealing glances at My Lizzy and she blushes so prettily every time she notices it. Why aren't they talking? I whine to try and get their attention, hoping they'll start a conversation. It helps because Alpha asks about me and My Lizzy tells him all about how she found me. They have a lively conversation about cats and dogs.
Somewhere in the middle, Alpha's sister gets into the car. She's nothing like her brother, not that she's bad or anything, quite the opposite. It's just that she doesn't have his commanding personality. She is much more the submissive type. But she's sweet and affectionate and, while she gives me her attention, Alpha and My Lizzy get a chance to speak more without interruption. I think she and I share the same idea. I like her immediately. I name her Cuddles, cause she is the best cuddle, duh! At some point she falls asleep on my stomach, her hand resting on my ear. My Lizzy and Alpha are still talking animatedly.
I have never been so happy in my life.