A Late Finish
Her demeanor was that of a complete professional - head high and back straight as the Labrador worked, her charcoal business suit neat and clean, contrasting nicely with her blonde fur. A set of horn-rimmed glasses were perched on her muzzle, set perfectly straight. The tapping of keys was interrupted by a knock on the door to her office. Not looking up from her work, Linda called out; "Come in." The door swung open and a squirrel in her teens nervously entered. She was one of the work...