McKenzie

I'm walking my dog home from the park when he breaks free from his lead. Tail wagging, he jumps up and slobbers your face. I catch up to you, take his lead, and instruct him to sit. The dog obeys and cocks his head at you. "I'm so sorry! He's still in training. Are you alright?" I look around nervously. It's almost sunset, and I need to get home before the moon rises.