(OOC: I  am sorry for my disappearance, I got lost in deadlines. I will try to keep on regularly, but this is the end of my college year and the exams are coming up too, so my online pattern will be irregular)<br/><br/>First Wesley waited and watched. Though he saw plenty of marvellous dogs he wanted to take a walk with, it was best to let the other chose first. It would be difficult if they both chose dogs which couldn't interact properly with eachother. He could see Zach chose a cheerful Labrador. After that Zach got another dog, a cocker spaniel. Neither seemed to be of the difficult kind, so he doubted he had to worry much with his choice.<br/><br/>Wesley gave a nod as Zach warned him about checking the notes.  Wesley then turned to the dogs, looking at their notes. He decided to two  dogs of about the same size. He browsed through the notes and checked the dogs, eventually choosing a brown and white Border Collie which glanced up at him with begging eyes, pleading to go for a walk as it already knew what Zach was up to.  Though many dogs were adorable in their own way, this Border Collie reminded him of a much cherished dog he had as a child, which he had always lovingly called Dingo.<br/><br/>With a smile on his face he let out the Border Collie, carefully hooking it up to the leash. Its tail wagged happily as it stood waiting. Wesley wondered why such a lovely dog was here. It seemed to have a very gentle character, as wasn't strange for a Border Collie. He wondered to himself how long he'd last, before adopting one of these dogs. It was strange how easily he already liked them.<br/><br/>Moving on with the Border Collie, he soon found another candidate to come along. There was a medium-sized Beagle, laying in its cage. It already had grey hairs on its snout, showing its age. Glancing at the notes, it told him the dog hadn't gotten out for a walk yet and thus he decided to take the oldie with him. He gently leased the dog, which was a big slower with getting to him. Wesley reckoned the Beagle just needed a bit of  a warm up to get going.<br/><br/>Ready with both dogs leashed, he looked at Zach. "They are alright, right?" he asked, just to be sure, completely forgetting the social context for a moment, as his face had a cheerful smile, as the Border Collies tail wagged happily against his leg. It couldn't wait to start. "Which way do you usually go?" he asked then, doubting whether to or not to bring some toys along for the dogs. But he didn't know how things were done here.