Attitude Change
"Uuuugh! Wha?" The warm, wet tongue on my face caused a shiver to pass through my body and I started shaking freely for while. "Yap, yap, yap." Through slitted eyelids I glimpsed the blurred image of the small, brown dog. Moments later, in response to the insistent yapping, heavy footsteps approached and, still not able to open my eyes fully or move my head, from my prone position I saw the toes of a pair of green wellington boots. "Are you alright dear?" Had I been able, I would have...