The finish lapphund known as, Cassius tossed his head slightly as he pranced into the park, his tail swaying as he anxiously waited for his owner to remove the leash. It wasn't to say he was anxious to potentially get caught in some romp or the other by the local park goers...It was just he felt the urge to run. And when he had urges that usually meant he needed to fulfill them. It was either that or he would simply go into one of his...'modes' where not even the promise of new toys or collars would get him out of it. Of course there were exceptions...and a new a diamond studded collar with his owner's kennel name and what not would be welcomed with open paws. Feeling the leash clip away, he stretched before bolting off away from his slightly...insane mistress. He had to admit, the girl treated him nice enough but...she was just too...touchy feely for his liking.
