“You don’t have to do that for me.” Even though, if he were being honest, the answer to that question would have been a resounding yes. He wasn’t particularly hungry, but he still enjoyed eating. Flavors were great.
He was getting even more excited about the concept of trying on clothes. There was no getting rid of that little grin on his muzzle. Simple things were what made him incredibly happy.
“But I want to, hun.”
Rebecca smiled at Silver before turning to the sinking, carefully washing out her mug. Perhaps they could have a snack afterwards. After all, Silver wanted some clothes and that’s exactly what she’d give him.
“How about we have a snack after we pick out some clothes? I bet you’d really like cookies.”
She placed the mug on the drying rack before heading towards the stairs outside the kitchen.
“Up we go, Silv.”
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