All of them looked like they had a story to tell. My heart ached. Tears came to my eyes. If I could have taken all of them, I would have done that in a heartbeat. Grayson knelt down next to a Chihuahua who barked at him and then nipped his finger, making me giggle as he pulled his finger back. "They can be quite a dangerous breed" I warned him "Just because they are small doesn't mean they aren't vicious" I added smugly as he scowled at me.
"I thought it was cute" he mumbled.
He looked put out. I saw a large shadow in the far corner of my eye, right at the back of the kennels, and frowned. Strange. It was difficult to tell what kind of breed that dog was. Grayson moved to another kennel, but instinct made me move towards the last kennel, curiosity getting the better of me, while Kenzie
