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I hear somebody wants a puppy.

*grins* Yeah.

*grins back* Whatcha wantin'? One from the pound?

*nods* We could give one a good family right Danny?

'Course we can. *sits on couch, gets comfy*

And mutts are the best. Maybe we can find one closer to a year old that's housebroken.

*flops down next to him*

Yeah, we're gone a lot that wouldn't be fair to a baby puppy right?

*nods*

Mhm. A puppy takes a lot of care and needs lots of attention.

I don't mind a grown up dog.

*smiles*

We'll try to find one around seven months old to about a year. How's that sound?

Cool.

I'll talk to yer daddy and see when we can all go look fer one.

Thanks Danny.

Yer welcome, Sammy.

*looks at him before shifting to lean against his side*

*smiles down at him, and wraps an arm around his shoulder*

Wanna watch some tv? *hands him the remote*

Sure. *takes it flipping through channels*

*leans back watching the channels go by one by one*

*settles on Fairly Odd Parents*

*chuckles and picks up book from coffee table*

What are you reading?

It's called Stephen King goes to the Movies.

*glances over at Sammy*

You like to read?

I guess.

*furrows brow over his lack of enthusiasm*

Don't you like to read books?

I like comics.

*smiles*

Me too. We got some old comic books packed away in our bedroom closet. I could get them out if you wanna read 'em.

Thats cool.