How they met

On a calm Monday evening she was walking her dog. It was not her dog. She was not allowed to keep dogs in her apartment. Nevertheless, she loved this particular dog and walked it every evening. The dog belonged to an elderly lady who lived in a tiny house next to her apartment buildings. It was the only small house in this neighbourhood and Daisy was curious. The day they two met the rain was pouring down and the streets and pawements in the neighbourhood were soaked in rain water. In some places puddles were knee-deep. Daisy saw how a passing car showered a tiny, slightly hunched lady with an old useless umbrella and a walking stick. She approached her and helped her get home. Later they drank tea with honey and Daisy met Lucy, the dog.