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Peter had closed the door to his room again, not yet sure about letting the dogs mix unsupervised because he still didn't know what caused Harper's growling and if it might happen again. Or worse.
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Trouble peeked our at her, she hadn't told Peter today she was going to the doctor to get approved. Trouble was getting his off tomorrow.
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Peter stayed sitting on his bed feeling fairly miserable, until Barney needed to go outside.
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She led Trouble out, his hoods echoing in the silent morning.
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Peter looked around hearing the horse.
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She shivered as he led him to the round pen, started him at a walk.
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Peter headed over "Didn't you say it was a day off?!"
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"Yes, I got up at 8 instead of 4" she laughed, Trouble stopped and perked his ears at both of them.
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"I guess that's something! Are you feeling better today?" Peter asked her.
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"Ya, I get to get approved today ya know" she asked Trouble to trot.
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