I sighed and reclined on the couch. That were dropping me off at the town today and I had an idiot dog, a whole bunch of bagged peanuts, a backpack, and no way home. I started wondering if I could start a peanut farm in Alaska with roasted peanuts.
I smile,"Okay. I just wanted to be ready to go when you wanted to go." I stuck my backpack inside next to the door. "I didn't know that people still hunted," I blushed,"At least all day every day. I guess that's what you get from living in the suburbs."
I smiled at Sarah, and scratched Curry's belly. He playfully rolled over, started kicking the air, and nailed me in the face. I touched the spot gingerly and moved out of range from his legs.