well trained. Was that your doing?” Lucy asked.
“That’s all Magnum. I think it’s more he trained me.”
“It’s amazing no one claimed him. He’s a beautiful animal.” She smiled as she watched the large Malamute pause by Nick’s abandoned plate and soon have it licked clean.
“Some people prefer puppies. Once the dog grows up, they get rid of the adult dog and start fresh.” Logan’s voice hardened. “Or they end up as pawns in a divorce case. Sometimes the one getting the family pet isn’t the one who really wanted him. It’s not just the kids who can end up the losers.”
“Luther didn’t have that problem. I was the one who wanted him and I got him.” Her airy voice didn’t totally hide the old pain.
“And here I thought you were the loser in the battle for Luther the Wonder Cat.”
Lucy chuckled. “Ross and Luther didn’t get along at all and that was putting it mildly. Luther’s idea of fun was shredding Ross’s favorite ties.”
“It sounds like you got the better deal.”
“I did.” Lucy pushed herself out of her chair. “I should go. Nick!”
Her son waved at her to indicate he heard. “I’ve got to put the dogs back first,” he called back.
“Don’t forget to get out a bag of puppy kibble,” Logan told him.
“Thank you for the pizza,” Lucy said. A smile curved her lips. “And the puppy.”
“I don’t think I had a choice where the puppy was concerned.”
She crouched down as the puppy ran over to her. She picked him up and cradled him in her arms. “You’re probably right.”
It wasn’t long before Nick returned from the shelter with a bag of kibble draped over one shoulder. Logan walked them to Lucy’s car and watched them drive away.
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