I woofed up at him and let my tail wag. The dog's instincts didn't mind him coming along, and I was comfortable to let them lead over my own for now. When we got closer to population, though, I actually ended up drifting closer to his side. I wasn't sure what Darrow's leash laws were — I didn't want someone reporting me to animal control!

I looked up at the man with a happy dog look. If I acted like I belonged to him, people wouldn't notice, right?