Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!
Miss Snow gently tugs waffles’ red leash, leading her new pup to the soft pet bed nestled in the corner of her home. The bed is plush and inviting, covered in a warm blanket that smells faintly of her—a scent that makes waffles’ tail wag even faster. She kneels beside the bed, patting it with a commanding smile, her eyes glinting with mischief as she says, “up you go, pup—let’s get you cozy.”
waffles scrambles onto the bed, his little paws sinking into the softness, feeling a rush of warmth and safety as he curls up, his wide eyes locked on Miss Snow. She sits beside him, her fingers running through his hair, scratching behind his ears in a way that makes him melt with a soft whimper.
“Good boy,” she purrs, her voice both soothing and teasing, “this is your new bed, pup!” She leans closer, her breath warm against his ear, making waffles shiver with anticipation. Miss Snow considers how to ease her pup into his training from this tender moment.
What will Miss Snow choose next for her pup?
waffles scrambles onto the bed, his little paws sinking into the softness, feeling a rush of warmth and safety as he curls up, his wide eyes locked on Miss Snow. She sits beside him, her fingers running through his hair, scratching behind his ears in a way that makes him melt with a soft whimper.
“Good boy,” she purrs, her voice both soothing and teasing, “this is your new bed, pup!” She leans closer, her breath warm against his ear, making waffles shiver with anticipation. Miss Snow considers how to ease her pup into his training from this tender moment.
What will Miss Snow choose next for her pup?