With the focus mainly on the two leashed dogs he held, it was a lot easier to deal  with this situation. At this moment, it felt a lot better than what he had expected and feared. Perhaps it was all about focussing on other things, which made it easier. He hoped it would stay like this.<br/>Wesley made a mental note of it as he was warned about the happy border collie he had chosen. It wasn't too surprising for him though, knowing enthusiastic dogs sometimes displayed the same enthusiasm at less fortunate moments. But of course, it was always good to be warned. He nodded as Zach told him that Winston couldn't go for a too long walk. Wesley was fine with it. It was most important that the dogs were alright, so he didn't mind it at all.<br/><br/>"I heard about that a while ago, yes." Wesley nodded. As Zach grabbed some balls and some other items, Wesley petted the dogs. He hoped there would be no other people in the park. That would be nicest, for him and for the dogs. Then they'd have the full space to roam. He was looking forward to see them have fun.  As Zach was done, he followed him outside to the park. It was only minutes to get there. It was a nice and easy walk, though a bit slower than usual specially for Winston. Wesley looked around in the park. Not too many people and at a good distance. Perfect.<br/><br/>Wesley led his eyes slide over the area, it was well fenced, so the dogs could roam free in a safe way. Carefully he unleashed both dogs, which were rather happy to get their freedom, eventhough Winston seemed fine with sitting and enjoying the rays of sunshine that came through the trees. Wesley could well imagine that felt nicer than being locked up in a cage.. He watched Zach for a moment, assuming the guy would throw a tennisball soon enough, so Sam could happily run after it. "...You do this every day?" Wesley asked Zach with a small smile as he was looking away at the dogs.