The Dog Goes Bark Bark Bark

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WHO: Winry Rockbell (hands4healing), her dog, Zoey, and YOU!
WHERE: Around Heropa!
WHEN: Backdated to Sunday, with stuff going on throughout the week.
WHAT: Alphonse Elric (alchemicallybonded) brought a dog home for Winry; Zoey has doggy needs.
WARNINGS: Doggy cuteness...?

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Sunday

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The beach seemed like a good place to go with a dog who likes to run, and fetch, and run. Winry made a really long rope leash, and carried a few tennis balls, as well as her messenger bag full of water bottles, treats, and a bowl. Zoey froliced around her, barking and wanting one of those balls to chase.

"I get it, I get it!" Winry set down her bag, reaching into it pull out a tennis ball. Zoey dropped into a play bow, butt in the air and tail wagging, barking at Winry to throw the ball.

Monday

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Winry's accustomed to being up early in the morning, whether she likes it or not. Still, she rubbed her eyes as she and Zoey walked down the street, Zoey stopping them to sniff at light posts and fire hydrants.

Wednesday

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The park was a good place to settle back and relax. Winry sat in amongst the roots of a live oak tree with a school book, Zoey lying next to her, but still alert, and ready to hop up at the least provocation.