Lion Head Mesa chariot

It was hard keeping up with the white giant. Gucci's little feet were unused to such exercise, and now and then he would make short pauses to breathe and rest. 

Soon, despite the toy breed's slowness, they were upon the parched earth which surrounded the red mountain.

Gucci watched in awe as many dogs, much akin to the one that walked beside him, meandered about. He noted many were smaller than his benefactor, with large ears and narrow muzzles he admired. Some would watch him, and Gucci would smile, nod and wag his tail in return. He knew he'd stand out in such company, but did not mind the attention.

This truly seemed to be a kennel... but oddly enough - and his confusion at this grew until he was openly looking around - humans seemed absent from it. 

What sort of place had he ended up in?

The steps were a challenge, and Ramesses offered no help. That was fine. Perhaps its simply slipped his mind that the unusual guest would need personalized accommodations.  

Gucci arrived to the top panting, but once up he was wowed by the view.

"Y'all's home... Ah ain't ever seen such a pretty thing." The toy breed said once he caught his breath. "But ah gotta ask, where'd the humans go to?"

so sorry for the wait!!