Phoenix Maplewood What kind of house doesn't have salt?

"Oh," Towhee replied, relieved, "good."

She said nothing else as the odd-looking puppy began to investigate her. She remained where she sprawled, head rotating to follow her progress. Towhee didn't really mind. She definitely had a soft spot for kids. Meeting this one made her miss her own and she felt a strong throb of longing for them.

Drawing in a breath, Towhee met the pup's gaze when she settled in front of her. She hadn't caught the second word, so she unknowingly echoed, "What?" But she barely waited for a reply before adding, "What's your name and where did you come from?"