It was the middle of July. You and Jillian were going on a nice walk around your suburb on a beautiful day, with your dog- Buster. As you walk, you saw Tina watering her flowers and you waved and chatted for a minute, then later in the walk, you saw that Jen and Alyssa were approaching holding hands. They glared at you, but said a polite hi to Jillian, which you’ve come to expect by now, since they hate all men. When you were almost back to your house, you saw Katie’s car pulling up, and after she parked, she got out of her car, seemingly coming from the gym, waved, and went into her house.
Right as you were about to go back inside your home Buster saw a squirrel and took off chasing it. Out of surprise you let go of the leash, and Buster chased the squirrel all the way to the woods on the edge of the neighborhood, with you and Jillian following, with way less energy of course. The squirrel finally ran up a tree, and Buster stopped. You realized this is right near where the remote is buried, but you don’t say anything of course, trying to keep the remote hidden as a thing of the past.
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