Today, even the secluded Little White came out of the training tower, limping and barking at the police dogs.
"Little White, your dream pooch is about to get stolen!"
The old soldiers, wilted but mischievous, washed the cars while mercilessly teasing Little White.
Little White, after all, was an old soldier of the squadron, and everyone knew its preferences.
In the squadron, besides giving a few people the cold shoulder, it was only interested in a white female Labrador named "La Duo." Whenever "La Duo" darted to the front of the training tower, Little White would come out, stretch its leg, and sniff her behind.
La Duo was quite the social butterfly, having birthed a litter of black pups and also a litter of white ones.
Little White had attempted multiple times, hoping it could sire a litter that looked like local Pekingeses, but it just didn't have the capability.
Baited by the old soldiers' jibes, Little White barked louder and louder, extremely agitated.
