CHAPTER ELEVEN
Becca stood outside the ring where Best in Show, aka BIS, would be held in a few minutes. She wiggled her toes inside her black flats. The dogs, including Princess, had all placed in their events, and Snowy had won his group. The buzz surrounding Gertie’s dog-care samples kept increasing. Becca was beside herself with pride. Win or lose, the day would be perfect.
“You’re so calm.” Caleb stood next to her. “Not the least bit nervous.”
As she glanced his way, her stomach somersaulted. She was so happy he was here.
“I’m more excited than anything else.” Becca wanted to pinch herself to make sure her eyes were open, and she wasn’t dreaming. She adjusted the lead in her hand. “No matter how Snowy does, we’ve won. People are interested in Gertie’s new line of dog products.”
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