Renegade
“Thanks for coming over and helping, Dad." Belle kisses me on the cheek a she grabs her purse. “He's asleep right now because he just took some pain medication, but he should be waking up soon. I really appreciate this so I can go with Mom," she tells me as she puts a jacket on, hooking the purse crossways over her body.
Rambo comes to us, putting his paw up for her. She leans down, kissing him on the muzzle, before she stands up. “He might need to go out here in a few, but he'll let you know." She pulls her hair out from under the collar. “If you need anything, just give me a call."
“I got this," I remind her that I'm the adult and she's the child.
“I know, I just feel bad leaving him here, but this is tradition and Mom's birthday."
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