Harmony is laughing her wolfy butt off in my head. I can see her now in my mind's eye. She is rolling around on a grassy patch with all four paws in the air. Go ahead and laugh it up you fleabag.” I said to her, that stops her laughing and she playfully growls at me. “You do realize you called yourself a fleabag right? We are one in the same, you silly girl.” Harmony says with a chuckle. “Yeah yeah. I get it. I don’t know where Ethan is. He was here when I laid down. Maybe he is with his dad in the office.” I say.
Harmony nods her agreement and we head off to search for our mate after we take care of some personal business in the bathroom and freshen up a bit. No need to go out there looking like I had a bird nesting on my head. I hear Harmony chuckle at my thought. “So Harmony, how are
