Firefly Glen Why won't you chase after me?

Kindle felt encouraged by her tone, even though he probably shouldn't have. Clearly it was a foreign concept to her, and he did so love to explain things.

"Sure enough," he confirmed, his tail wagging in passive happiness. "He comes from a whole different place than us. He was raised to pull a sled with a pack of other dogs. I can't see why, but I get the impression he was real good at it."

Aside from finding Cosmo to be an incredible novelty, Kindle had also warmed quite quickly to the animal. He was like a little brother that would stay little — and far more biddable than his blood brothers, too.

What more could Kindle ask for in a friend?