28-Leash

Emiliyah POV.

"Who's the good puppy?" I say blowing raspberries into her little tummy, making her giggle out loud, she's in a good mood finally, after being grumpy for so long, all she needed was more milky. Her little side was restless until I pushed her more into her little side, and now that she's fine, it's time to push her a little more, to keep on with her training.

"Me, me," she says giggling, she's my good puppy, one who's learning how to run quicker and faster with her extra trail.

"Yes, my good baby," I say kissing her some more, I placed her over her small puppy bed, going to check my supplies for her puppy side, after I took her off the little PE class, I had to put her into another one, she's not very interested in art or drawing, being too small and too active for that one. Instead, I decided to use her love for Dakota, her teacher and fellow pet and put her in a puppy class, she'll be the youngest one in the class, and I'll have to be there the whole time to make sur