Smile Dog Novels & Stories

Looking down, I saw a happy-looking golden retriever. "Oh, aren't you a darling?" I crouched down to get eye level with the dog, rubbing its soft ears while the dog gave me a panting smile. Her furry tail wagged uncontrollably. "I see you've met Goldie," a male voice said from behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see a tall, handsome man. He had black-framed glasses, thick sandy hair and a kind smile. With a dusting of white hair, I pegged him to be in his mid-thirties. He smiled down at the dog and me.

signaling another customer walking through. Smiling awkwardly, I said in a hurry. “Hello, welcome. Come in.” to a plus-sized man who was carrying what was most likely a restless pitbull. "Hey there, you're here for the....” I said calmly to the dog. The man was quite annoyed and his dog restless. “This fucking dog is pissing me off so much! She hasn't stopped whining and panting.” He complained. Still, I did my best to keep it professional. "Let's take a look at her,” I said. “Can you put her on the table?"

The little dog sniffed my fingers, then gave them a tentative lick. "Well, would you look at that!" Mrs. Smart smiled through her tears, wiping her face with the back of her hand, smudging her makeup further. "Chili-Dog likes you. He was Richie's dog, you know." I smiled softly, scratching behind Chili-Dog's ears. "He's a good boy too." And for a brief moment, the room felt just a little less heavy.

The flowers and vegetables were blooming with vitality. The door opened, and a dog came running out, circling happily around their feet. "Doodle, stop that." Jocelyn picked up the dog and flashed a kind smile. "Did he scare you? This little guy is too energetic." "Not at all." Rebecca shook her head. "He's so cute. His name is Doodle? Doodle, look here. Give me your paw." It was a small breed, perfect for elderly people. It was easy to pick up and not too strong to walk on a leash.

Your reward for service is coming. Every time that she heard this, it appeared that the dog did too and would smile at her. She did not know that dogs could smile. And she certainly did not know that hellhounds could smile. But he did. With his teeth on full display, Teuf would smile at Electra.

"Do you want to talk about anything else?" He considered this gravely. "Can we get a dog?" The laugh that escaped me was the first real one in days. "We'll see." "That's what you say when it's a no." "It's what I say when I mean maybe." I squeezed his hand. "What kind of dog?" "A big one. Like a wolf. But friendly." "We'll see," I said again, and this time his face eased, just slightly, the first real smile I had coaxed out of him all day.

Now, I just had to wait for the right moment. "What do you think, Bumina?" I ask my dog. A Border Collie with black fur, some white streaks, and she tilts her head to the side, letting out a low and sharp squeak. "Do you think she'll like it?" Okay, I sound like an idiot asking an irrational animal about my gala attire. However, Bumina is a temperamental girl and my companion since I left my parents' house to venture into the life of a single adult. So yes, we ended up creating a kind of true and close relationship. One bark is a pretty round no, and two barks... Bumina lets out two barks, and that makes me smile. Did you understand what I meant? I turn to face the mirror and gaze at my pet

I snickered at him. “We’ve really been told so much rubbish, haven’t we? You’re not scary, not at all. You’re just a big dog,” I smirked. He pulled away at that, and rolled one of his eyes – still the same beautiful gold that they’d been before he’d shifted, just a different shape, now – in my direction. But his mouth was still open in a distorted smile, and, as he bounced his head from side to side, I realised that he was trying to shrug, to say, “Okay, maybe.”

"He's a silver lab, and this is as big as he'll get. He can get scared by large crowds of people, but we've learned he warms up quickly." "Hi Loki," Ashlynn smiles and holds her hand out to the dog that's sitting by the back wall. The dog looks at her before slowly walking towards her and sniffing her hand. After a second he judges her hand with his nose so that it moves to the top of his head. "You're so cute." Ashlynn squats down to be closer to Loki and she scratches behind his ears.

The dog's owner says with a huge smile. "Hello, Rover!" She holds her bag of food with one hand and pets the dog with the other. "Seven, come feel his fur... it's so soft." The dog licks her on her cheek. "Ew!" She chuckled. "I'm good." Seven took a step back. "You're not a dog person?" The owner asks. "Yeah. I'm not into animals at all really. They're all smelly loud and cost a lot of money." "Well, don't have any children then." The owner laughed.