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outandabout [open] Jul 27, 2013 18:27:51 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 18:27:51 GMT -6

Sam had the weekend off and he couldn't stand the ear piercing silence at his place. He got Riptide ready to go, getting his little harness that had the signs that he was a service dog and Byron sported a harness like Rip's but it had signs that said 'Please pet, service dog in training' on it. Both dogs were hams and they loved the attention they got with their job. Rip had been at it longer so he somehow learned how to look at the women or kids, how to wag his tail just right or whine at the right moment. He was a good chick magnet and Byron was just a killer. Everyone seemed to love him. Who didn't love a cute little puppy, who just happened to look pissed off all the time. Sam thought it was hilarious.

He decided to just walk the park. He dressed in a pair of jeans, baggy enough to hide his leg, but not enough to look ghetto. He wore a simple grey t-shirt and a running shoe on his left foot. He gave up a few month back on disguising his right leg. They made their way to the park and found a nice path to walk on. Sure, Riptide was a service dog, highly trained to do things for Sam that he couldn't do himself, but he was still a dog. He sniffed everything imaginable and peed on all the trees, bushes, and grass possible. Sam smirked lightly when two joggers, two very pretty women stopped to pet the dogs before they were off again. He pet both dogs as he paused and watched the women run off before they continued down the path.

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outandabout [open] Jul 27, 2013 18:59:33 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 18:59:33 GMT -6

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Joseph was at the park with Lilly and Scout, his two huskies. He had just decided to take the two on a walk that day so that they would be out of his sister's way. Plus, he knew huskies needed a lot of exercise and these two were definitely always wanting attention.

He was heading down the path, Lilly and Scout walking beside and ahead of him, sometimes stopping to stare at a squirrel or to listen to something. Scout sported a black harness and Lilly had a pink one that had fake jewels(thanks to his mother). The two's tails never stopped wagging.

Of course, when two more dogs came around the corner of the path, he stopped and looked at them. When he realized that they were service dogs, he smiled and leaned down to pet them. Lilly and Scout gave happy whines and sniffed the two, sometimes leaping up onto the larger dog.

"Lilly, Scout, heel," he stated. The two dogs gave a small whine. He said it about two more times before they sat down, their ears perked and occasionally leaning forward."Sorry about that, they're still being trained. Your dogs are Pitts mix, right? They're trained very well," he said, giving the guy a friendly smile.

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outandabout [open] Jul 27, 2013 22:28:21 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 22:28:21 GMT -6

Sam walked with his dogs quietly after watching the women run off. It wasn't long and there was another walker out, a young guy it seemed with two puppies. Riptide didn't react when the two puppies jumped up on him. He watched as the dogs were pet and little Byron was a little excited about the other puppies, but his facial expression always seemed like he would bite your face off, even though he knew better. Sam smirked at the puppies as they whined and carried on. His head nodded liked when he asked about the dogs. "It's fine..they're just puppies after all." He said in his deep voice. "They're both full blooded, I believe.. they're rescues from the pound, so they could be mixes but the vets assured me they were full blooded." He said, his massive shoulders shrugging. "Riptide went through mover a year of training for the job..and Byron is new at it, but he's in training." He added. He was waiting for the fact that they were service animals, and generally he was asked what was wrong with him to need the animals for help.

He didn't like explaining his situation to people. They didn't need to know and all they did was pity him. At least he had his life. There were days in the hospital, during rehab that he sometimes wished.. but then he remembered the men he worked with, his friends, men he considered his brothers that had died, the ones that helped pull him out of the ones that pulled him out of the burning truck. He knew he was lucky, and he was very thankful for all the people that helped him in his time of need.

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outandabout [open] Jul 28, 2013 0:24:55 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2013 0:24:55 GMT -6

Joseph listened and nodded. Purebreds, just like his huskies. Even so, unlike his huskies, they were training for something that could help people. He looked down at his dogs and wondered if he could train them to do something that could help someone. That would mean giving them away, wouldn't it? He didn't want to give them up. They were his best friends when his actual friends weren't around.

"Service dogs, you say? Were you in the military? Or did something else happen?" he asked, honestly curious. His blue eyes moved from the puppies to the man in front of him. He examined her a bit, trying to figure out what was wrong with him. He had tattoos on both of his arms, so they had to be real. That has to mean his legs. But he was walking.

He didn't dare look towards the man's legs. That would be rude, something his sister wouldn't want him to be. He just waited for an answer as he stood to his full height. He lightly nudged Lilly and Scout, hinting that it was okay for them to play with the other puppy. The two gladly obliged, pawing at it and jumping towards it playfully.

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outandabout [open] Jul 28, 2013 0:41:28 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2013 0:41:28 GMT -6

Sam's head nodded slightly. Here came the question, the first one he was proud of answering. "Marines." He stated, he never just said the military. He felt like it was important for him to specify what brand of the military he was in. He could tell the kid was curious, they all were, but at least he didn't stare at him. He gently lifted his leg, at least they amputated it below the knee or it could have been a lot harder for him, and he lifted his pant leg just slightly. In place of his right lower leg was a plastic "leg", well it was basically a very strong black plastic piece that helped him run. He had several other kinds, one that resembled a leg, but he only wore that if he had important places to go. He looked down at it, before placing his leg back on the ground and standing straight again. Telling people he had been hurt in the war didn't bother him, it was when they fished for details that really pissed him off.

He glanced down as the two puppies went to playing again, Riptide sat there like a stone, he had been trained never to play or mess around like that when he was on duty. Byron though, he was still learning and Sam was okay with him playing, heck he wouldn't have minded if Rip did, but he knew the dog was far too trained to do that. "I'm Sam by the way." He said holding out his hand for a shake, it was a habit he had yet to break, like not walking on grass, or walking at full attention even on a leisurely walk like today.

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outandabout [open] Jul 28, 2013 1:02:10 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2013 1:02:10 GMT -6

He looked down at the black plastic leg and then moved his blue eyes back to the man's face. He had nothing else to say. He wasn't a nosy person. As soon as he got his question answered, he usually left the subject alone. Of course, unless he didn't understand it. But he knew that people who fought in the military often got hurt. He wasn't going to bring up bad memories either. He knew better than to do that, as he knew many military service men and women had PSTD.

He took the man's hand, shaking it. "I'm Joseph. Oh and these two huskies are Lilly and Scout," he stated, introducing his two dogs by placing his hand on their heads. When he touched them, they looked at him curiously before going back to playing when they realized they weren't needed.

"I just moved in with my sister. I really don't know anybody so its nice to finally meet someone," he stated, rather embarrassingly. Wow, that had been awkward probably. This guy didn't want to know about his life or where he came from. Well, he really didn't know any other way to start a conversation. Especially with a guy who was like.... ten to fifteen years older than him.

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outandabout [open] Jul 28, 2013 9:45:37 GMT -6

Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2013 9:45:37 GMT -6

Sam was a little surprised when he didn't say anything else. He was pleasantly surprised since it was never that easy. He nodded his head slightly when he introduced the dogs, and himself. "Nice to meet you Joseph." He said was a small smile. "the big one is Riptide..and the pup is Byron." He said introducing the dogs. Byron was having a blast, sure Rip played with him, when they weren't in the service mode. But, he hadn't had puppies to play and they weren't real sure where he came from or if there were other puppies.

He smirked a little when he revealed that he didn't know anyone, well except his sister. He nodded his head with a chuckle. "We're in the same boat then. I don't really know people here either." He said with another small grin. He had the people at work, but they weren't people to hang out with, they were just work buddies. It amused him that the kid would talk to him. Most people shied away from the fact that he was missing a body part. They assumed he was the bionic man or was a complete jackass with psychological problems. The problems, yeah he had those, but he tried to keep them under wraps and that's what Riptide and Byron were for. They could tell when he was getting ready to start an episode, and were usually helpful but he didn't like thinking about those.