The next morning Brad went to the show office to drop off Greta and to sign up for the amateur western pleasure classes in which Hank had suggested he show Desi. As he walked in the door another puppy bounded up to Greta and in seconds the two were rolling on the floor, growling and yapping, happily engaged in puppy play. Susie came out from the back room and lay down, watching the antics of the two dogs.
“Hi,” Megan said, coming out of the backroom herself. “Welcome to Megan’s and Susie’s Puppy kindergarten.”
“Who’s this?” Brad asked, kneeling down and petting the two pups.
They immediately stopped their attack on each other and turned their attention to Brad’s hands, playfully nipping and gnawing on them.
“That’s Gustav,” Megan replied, walking around the counter. “Gus is one of Gr
