An Alpha Dog of Course

I crawled out and stretched my neck, but I stayed on all fours. I shifted my position to sit like a dog and looked up at the man.

The man smiled and said, "Damn not even trained. Your so much better than the random strays I have to track down and catch, or the runaways" He reached to his belt and unclipped a leather collar from a row of them hanging their and a leash. He moved forward and encircled the collar around my neck and with a click I heard the lock engage. "Temporary dog until your Master gives you his."

The dogcatcher then clipped a leash to my collar. A glance at the gimp he said, "Go back to the van and put yourself up. I'll get you out when I need you." The gimp obeyed walking out as the dog catcher pulled out two kneepads and two rubber gloves that looked like paws.

He kneeled again and started to put on the items. "Your moving like a dog now this will help you." The knee-pads and gloves went on and were locked as well. I found the knee-pads supported my knees and the gloves **** me to move on my fists which were very well supported.

After that the dog catcher tugged the leash and led me out of the room.