IRRESISTIBLE BOSS: SUCCUMBING TO HIS TOUCH
I snorted.
Enzo showed me a small puppy in the first kennel, about a foot tall. He was almost white, looked dingy, his fur a little longer than the other two, and it was all bristly, and his tongue was sticking out to the side. He was a different dog.
"Enzo, that's a puppy, he'll grow up," I complained.
"Not really, sir. Pipoca is an adult dog, we estimate he's three years old, and he's been with us for a year. He's calm, he hardly barks, and he's quieter," the shelter manager said.