Miranda walked briskly down to the little doghouse where Roma lived. It was cold outside and for a second, Miranda wondered if she would even be in there. Maybe the little pup had gone to live with Masterson now during the winter.

And then another thought struck her. Pup? Didn't dogs like, grow up fast? Was she even as small as Miranda remembered her?
Well there was only one way to find out. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air, Miranda stepped closer, now slower, to the little house. "Roma? Are you in there?" She asked in a low voice. Maybe she was sleeping... Ssshhh.