“Happy to be home at last, Gabby jumped up and placed her paws on Belle’s thighs, received a rather distracted pat, then trotted off into the kitchen for a long drink of water. “I was so worried about you!” Belle gushed. “What if you three had walked into Don Oliver’s a few minutes earlier? You could have found yourselves on the wrong side of those guns.” Rosco gave her a long kiss. “Hey, that’s what we were trained for, Belle—stopping felons in the act.” “Not dressed up as Santa Claus, you were...n’t. I can’t believe Al left without his pistol. What was he thinking of?” “Kids?” Rosco chuckled, but the sound contained as much relief as it did humor. “You’re right. The Police Academy rules should specifically outline toy collecting procedure: Don’t conduct clandestine operations without a significant means of defending yourself; i.e., make sure your Santa suits have pockets for concealed weapons … not to mention I.D. And a clip for handcuffs might be wise, too.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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