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mondays are starting to be her fun days, jo realises as she lets herself get dragged along by the six dogs whose leashes are all attached to a belt around her waist. today counts as a workout day too, not that she actually pens those into her non-existent agenda, but it counts because of the sheer strength she has to muster up to avoid actually getting dragged along the sidewalk and through the grass at the park.
but there’s a reason why mondays get a bad rep and today, she learns the hard way.
miumiu the akita kicks it off, suddenly overcome by a rush of excitement as they near the apartment complex. the others waste no time to follow suit, lunging forward which has jo spilling some of her iced latte over her shirt. she lets out a surprised yelp and has no choice but to jog forward a bit to lessen the tension, only to spot their target just by the entrance of the complex.
unsurprisingly, by then it’s too late to pull back and jo can only try not to spill her coffee over the poor guy as the dogs start to crowd around him, leashes getting all tangled up in the process. “you guys!” she complains, using her free hand to try and gather up some of the leashes in a futile attempt to hold them back. “i thought we’ve been through this—coco, don’t you dare try jumping right now!”
