Chapter 143

Clara stopped and waited for the dogs to run over. She knelt down and petted them on their heads. They kept rubbing against her hands affectionately, showing their love for her. Bruce jogged over. He chuckled and said, "Ms. Fowler, they seem to really like you." "I like them too! They're so cute." As cute as she found them, she could never be as patient as she needed to be a full-time puppy parent. The cat she had as a pet in the mountains just needed to be fed once in a while. Perhaps there were a lot of places for it to go in the village. Clara played with the dogs for a little while. She got up and asked Bruce, "What are their names?" "Mr. Morris gave them very simple names. The white one is named Snowy, while the golden one is called Sunny." Clara chuckled. "He's a practical man." Bruce chuckled and didn't reply. Soon enough, however, he asked hesitantly, "Ms. Fowler, what brings you to the backyard today?" He didn't mention that Yohan used the backyard for his morning j