On the last day before we left our old office, a dog just wandered into our space. This was not in itself an unusual occurrence, but before it was always a beagle, belonging to someone from the office downstairs from us. This time it was a chihuahua in a hoodie, who seemed rather happy to meet us, and perhaps, though I may have been reading into things a bit, a little bit sorry to see us packing to leave.
Friendliest chihuahua I’ve run into in some time.
Someone showed up shortly after he did, looking rather worried. “Has anyone seen a dog…?”
My coworker had a slight skiing accident. And this pup really wanted to make her feel better.
The fangs really make the picture.
