Puppy Love Winter Storm: Puppy Love, #5

By C. Coal

Lindsay's eight-month-old Newfie puppy loves the snow so much that he insists on going for a long walk in the midst of a big northern Virginia snowstorm.  But that's okay, because Lindsay and Baxter aren't the only two out in the storm and maybe, just maybe, Baxter has led Lindsay right to the man of her dreams.

 

This story is part of the Puppy Love series of clean meet cute short stories about puppies bringing two people together.  They can be read in any order.

• Language: English
• Publisher: C. Coal
• Release date: Nov 23, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519922564

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Puppy Love Winter Storm

ALSO BY C. COAL

Puppy Love 1-13

Puppy Love Holiday Collection

Puppy Love Valentine*

Puppy Love Rescue

Puppy Love Chance Meeting

Puppy Love Surprise Adoption

Puppy Love Winter Storm

Puppy Love Second Chance

Puppy Love Cupid's Rescue

Puppy Love Spring Flood

Puppy Love Blind Date

Puppy Love Lost Puppy

Puppy Love Holiday Surprise*

Puppy Love On the Road

Puppy Love Homecoming

Puppy Love Christmas Kiss*

Puppy Love Thanksgiving

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* - Holiday-Themed

PUPPY LOVE WINTER STORM

Buster, Lindsay's eight-month-old Newfoundland puppy, plopped down in front of the couch and stared at her with his large brown eyes, whining softly. She set aside her book, unable to ignore eighty-pounds of adorable black and fluffy puppy sadness.

What is it, boy? she asked, reaching out to rub his ears. They were soft as velvet.

He ran to the other room and came back dragging his leash and collar, tossing them around over his head, the tags jangling together as he careened around the room.

Now? Lindsay asked, glancing out the fourth-floor window of her apartment to see that it was still snowing heavily just like it had been all day.

Buster sat down in front of her, the leash dangling from his mouth, watching her expectantly, his long tail swishing softly against the beige carpet.

She knew she could tell him no and he'd go lay down with a loud sigh, casting her accusing glances for the next half hour until he finally fell