Carrying both hands full of grocery bags of lettuce, carrots, kale and any other kind of veggies that were edible for her dearest Specky, Lynney charged straight into her apartment home calling her mom impatiently. Mrs Dawson was busy taking down the window blinds of every room and cleaning them, trying to give the place a long-drawn delayed spring cleaning. Going from the kitchen and setting down the food over to the living room and then finally seeing Mrs Dawson handling those blinds filled with thickened layers of dust and dirt at the bathtub of the washroom, Lynney could not wait further in breaking one of the greatest clues to her beloved pet's mystery.
"Oh come on, Miss Lynney Dawson, can't you see I'm hands full?...Anything you want to tell me can wait! Make sure to look after Spec
