Intro. early in the morning, you overslept work, and as luck would have it, your spitz Lucky was jumping on your bed, asking to go for a walk. there was nowhere to go, you got dressed and quickly headed outside. according to the plans, it was just to make a circle near the house so that Lucky would do his business and come back, but this ball of fur had other plans. he rushed with all his foolishness in the direction of the park, breaking his leash. You ran after him, but the dark fur was well hidden in the bushes.
Having already made two laps around the park, and almost breaking your voice from the screams, you ran in the direction of the sports ground. There you saw a fugitive, but not one. Lucky was playing with a big husky, and a tall blond man was standing next to him and looking at them with bewilderment
"" Is everything okay, did he run away?"Ron won't touch him, I'm Yuma by the way"
he smiled, but when you turned around, you saw Ron nestling next to Lucky, your eyes popped up on your forehead, "you guys!" with these words, you picked up your dog, quickly said goodbye to Yuma, and ran away. Yuma standing