“Oh my god! That’s so unfair.”
 
 “I got home, and I was feeling pretty shitty about it, but then I had this
 
 idea!” Taylor’s voice rose as excitement kicked back in. “I did a search
 
 online for over an hour for any programs that have to do with animals and
 
 animal therapy, but the only thing I could find around us or even close, was
 
 the usual. Summer camps for kids outside the city, and some links for real
 
 therapy dog training and programs. Other than that, it was just the usual list
 
 of groomers, dog parks, and other pet stores.”
 
 “Ummmm, alright…”
 
 “So, I was petting Peppy and I felt so much better. I thought why not
 
 have a place where people could go to interact with animals if they don’t
 
 have a pet? People who are stressed, or unhappy, or people who just want to
 
 unwind. There could be programs. Yoga and stuff too, but like, with the
 
 dogs. There’d be a big space outside for walking, and maybe a huge area
 
 inside for cuddling. People could bring their laptops or whatever and just
 
 chill with a dog or a cat. Shelter pets! Or rescues! Pets waiting to be
 
 adopted! The shelters are so overcrowded. I think it would really work!”
 
 “Wow— umm— yeah. That’s— just— wow.” Adriana stammered, but
 
 it wasn’t a bad wow. It wasn’t the way people said it when they didn’t
 
 believe in an idea and were seriously skeptical. “You mean you’re actually
 
 thinking of starting a business?” she clarified.
 
 “Yes! There’s nothing here! It would be one of a kind. I just know it
 
 would work. I just— I’m not sure— I mean, I have no idea how to get
 
 a
 
 building or get funding. Do people just put together a proposal and walk
 
 into a bank?”
 
 “I’m not sure,” Adriana admitted.
 
 There was a spark of hope in her tone and Taylor braced herself
 
 against her excitement. Excitement could be dangerous, and Taylor was
 
 already feeling way too much of it. She didn’t need another massive