Dogwalking

It started with Annie. An intelligent, calm 10 year old Border Collie/Heeler mix belonging to her sister. She had arrived to visit her parents and sister, before she could get out a greeting her father had informed her.  excitedly that “he had found the man for her!”

 Any other time that would seem presumptuous and annoying, but she had been alone for along time. This last year had been a hard one and she had to admit that she was a little intrigued, even if the prospect of her dad finding her a man were a smidge terrifying.

As sisters go, this one the youngest of the four, was more than willing to take Annie for a walk down the street past this man’s house. You know, take a peek at this man.

Sig was usually pretty shy about this type of thing. It had been along time since she had entertained the idea of a partner. she was in a different town where no one knew her and if shit went south, she could just go home.

She had nothing to lose.

For the first time in a long time Sig was feeling cautiously optimistic.

This was the beginning of the final misadventures of SiggyAnn

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