The breeze blew rustling the tree leaves and causing some to fall off. Mimg and Ming walked side by side at a slow pace following their masters' pace. They walked through the park till we're afternoon when they stopped under the shade of a tree on top a small hill.
Lian spread his legs and arms and lay on the grass like a human starfish looking at the rays of light which penetrated through the green leaves giving them a faint shimmer.
Ding sat cross legged beside him and propped his chin on his hand watching him.
"This is the life," he sighed and closed his eyes taking in the air.
Receiving no response from Ding he opened his right eye and peered at him. Ding was petting Ming's head as Mimg lay on his lap. He immediately sat up alarming Ding.
"What happened?" He asked concerned and Lian crawled next to him on all fours.
