Our Cloudy

“Boss, my Cloudy was fine when she came here. How come her fur is so much shorter now when she returned home? Were other dogs trimmed short as well? Is this how your pet store takes care of them?”

Me: “…”

My new neighbor is a typical doting dad.

He asks me repetitive questions over WeChat about trivial matters.

To make money, I endure it.

Until one day, a friend who is a pet communicator visited my store and saw Cloudy.

Smiling, he asked me:

“She said her dad has liked you for three months, if you don’t accept, she will be nagged to death by her dad.”