Elsie did not know enough about breeds to know which direction to point him now. The bulldog pup in her arms was her best guess, but there was an adorable little corgi pup zipping around the back of the run. She knew they didn't get too big either. She was quite content to snuggle the bulldog pup a moment more and he didn't seem to mind, so Elsie bent down to call over the corgi while still holding the bulldog. If she wasn't careful she'd end up going home with a second dog today! She also realized just how content she was. Next time she was feeling particularly glum she was coming in to snuggle the puppies; Philip hopefully wouldn't mind.

"These little guys are awfully smart, I believe. They're a hunting dog of some sort." Which meant they should be easy enough to train, but she really wasn't positive. She cast a glance upward at Mr. Skeeter as the little bulldog gave a snort in his sleep. "I think they like to run though, so may need a lot of exercise." The last one she'd met had been in the park and boy did that little love like to run!