A Furry Problem

Byron had enough sense to him to keep his head down until he heard the hairbrush clatter to the floor after being thrown, and only then did he lift his head up to look at her with a sigh. It was scared, no need to get mad at it. And really he had no other reason to be mad about being bit, sometimes it just happened with dogs.

He sighed as he laid down on the floor, stretching out his back as he looked up at Fran. Creepy? You think it's creepy that a dog wanted to curl up with you? Or that it was me?

@Franziska Wulff