The dog licks his lips and takes a deap breath, attempting to inhale the offered biscuit, but turns away from it to look at Zed once more.<br/>When she gives him a nod, his head whips round and James is quickly and neatly relieved of the biscuit. Morning ritual over, Dog pushes himself off the counter and ambles back over to her, sitting by her side.<br/><br/>"Yeah thanks.....I'd aprreciate it James.....perhaps I missheard? Matt here says he didn't hear anything either."<br/>In an unconcious action, her hand drops to the dog and strokes the huge head. She wouldn't admit it to anyone, but she'd be lost now without the ugly mut beside her.