None of them are jumping on him, which is a good sign, but there is still three of them all at once and David isn't even sure which ones those names refer to. He thinks the corgi is the one with stumpy legs and the wiggling butt, but he honestly doesn't know and so on impulse, he points at the one on the end, the only one of the three that seems relatively calm.
"That one," he says.
"The jack russell," the woman says, trying to hand the leash to David, who gestures for Patrick to take it. "He's a great choice. Very sweet and very calm, especially for a jack russell. His name is Henry."
"That is the cutest fucking dog name I've ever heard," David says in a voice that almost makes it sound like he's disgusted. He's not. He loves it.
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Date: 2021-01-13 07:57 pm (UTC)"That one," he says.
"The jack russell," the woman says, trying to hand the leash to David, who gestures for Patrick to take it. "He's a great choice. Very sweet and very calm, especially for a jack russell. His name is Henry."
"That is the cutest fucking dog name I've ever heard," David says in a voice that almost makes it sound like he's disgusted. He's not. He loves it.