He eyed the parking lot, considering. Even from where he stood, Thom could see it looked busy. There would be kids using the pet store as a free zoo now that school had let out, and being Friday, it would be jammed with the nine-to-fivers picking up things on their way home so they wouldn’t have to worry about it over the weekend. There would be folks walking along the walkways and through the parking lot on their way to the laundromat, the Subway, the dollar store, the pharmacy, and the grocery store, all housed in the same plaza.
Thom sighed and ran a hand over his eyes, scrubbing them for a good long three-count. As he watched, two different customers with their dogs in tow walked into the store. So, at least it was one of those places where they let their furry customers walk around with their human customers. Maybe Dog could keep the aisles as free as he was keeping the sidewalk.
When he dropped his hand, Dog was still staring at him. “This is all your fault.”