[Kacey!]

“You're very welcome!” Sandy yipped. She had to look upward now; Apollo was much, much taller than her. She wondered why any dog would need to be that big. He must be sad that he couldn't curl up in peoples' laps. Which she ... totally could, if she tried. Probably.

The big dog didn't say anything else, so Sandy curiously followed his gaze. “Hey, what is that?” Sandy narrowed her eyes in the direction of the Scrapyard. “I bet there's people over there! Don't you? Should we check?” The collie didn't wait for an answer. “We should check!”

In a merry mood, the brown-and-white border pranced toward the Scrapyard, pausing a few steps toward it to look over her shoulder. Apollo was going to come with her, right? She was almost pretty sure they were friends now.

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