BLOODY HORIZON

CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

°°° Mutual Feelings °°°

•Roxborough Dog Park•

The walk to the dog park took them roughly thirty-three minutes. Although the walking distance from Karen’s house on Kingsley Street to the Roxborough dog park typically takes just about eight minutes, Nuke was playful, and Karen wasn’t making the situation any easier with her encouragement for Nuke to "misbehave."

On the bright side, they were able to make a couple bucks after Karen made the dog perform tricks on the road. Passersby who were impressed gave what little they could squeeze out. Karen made them stop at three different spots so Nuke would perform tricks, and at each spot, they spent almost eight minutes.

"I am never helping you walk Nuke, never again," Sean stretched as they released the hybrid German Shepherd into the off-leash area after taking off her leash.

"What?" Karen laughed as she stuffed her mouth with cheeseballs.

"What do you mean by "what"?" "You made almost seventy dollars busking with Nuke,