The Furry Problem
Wow so many reviews in just one day! I'm shocked! But glad that everyone likes it so far!!
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI or any of the characters except the Dog but the story idea is mine!
Grissom got out of his car and went to open the door only to find that the puppy had somehow managed to get past the gate that was across the kitchen door and was nowhere in sight.
After a very intense search of the living room (he pulled out all of the furniture including the couch!) and of the dining room (no cabinet was left unopened). The last place to look was the bedroom.
"But that's impossible I left the door closed this morning when I left!" he said as he walked to the door and slowly opened it. There much to his surprise lay the puppy curled up sound asleep with its head on Grissom's pillow and snuggled under the blankets.
(Everybody say it together now! Awwwww!)
At the sound of Grissom opening the door the puppy slowly opened it's big sleepy brown eyes and blinked at him.
"How in the world did you get in here? Your supposed to be in the kitchen, and the gate is still standing were I left it so how did you get out!" Grissom said with a curious look on his face.
The only answer that he received was a small whine as the puppy made a beeline for the front door. To avoid having a puddle in the middle of the room Grissom took the Puppy outside on the new leash that he had picked up that morning.
After coming back inside he studied the puppy carefully. The puppy looked to be about seven or eight months old and was a deep gold color with floppy ears and a long sweeping tail that was currently swishing back and forth as the puppy sat there looking at Grissom almost as if it was studying him as well.
"Well I can't just call you hey you, or it so what do you suggest that I call you?" said Grissom "wait why am I talking to a dog its not like he can answer." Said Grissom as he started to smile
"Well anyway I probably should take some blood samples and some DNA to determine if you are all golden retriever or not" he said as he bent down to scratch the dogs neck
At the word DNA the dog whined and stood up on his back paws.
Not sure if the dog understood what he was saying he said "What you want to be called DNA?"
The dog barked and swished his tail harder as if to confirm that was what he wanted.
After Grissom had gotten the blood sample from DNA he made supper for himself.
Watching DNA lay down without begging for his food got him thinking. 'This dog sure is smart for being a stray and for as young as he is I wonder why someone left him here?' he thought as he ate.
Eventually it was time to go to bed, so Grissom left DNA in the kitchen with the gate secure (He double and triple checked it) and a wind up clock tucked in the bedding so he wouldn't get lonely, and headed off to bed.
Hearing no sounds coming from the kitchen after he got out of the shower he walked into his room only to find DNA in his bed snuggled up to his pillow.
Taking him by the collar and placing him back in the kitchen Grissom piled some of his dining room chairs against the gate to make sure he stayed in there he finally went to bed.
The next morning Grissom went to roll over to shut out the light that was coming in the room only to find.........
Yeah I know it's another cliffhanger but I just can't help it!
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And Thank You Amy for being the first Reviewer with doggy name suggestions!
Thank you, every one of you that reviewed I didn't expect that many and in only one day!