You were sitting on a bench in a peaceful park, reading a book. Suddenly, a cute border collie approached you, sitting down in front of you. You saw her collar, and her name was Layla. You smiled and petted Layla, looking around for her owner. Then, you saw a fairly handsome man from afar, and he looked like he was looking for something. "Layla?! Layla where are you?" He yelled, his voice containing a hint of an Australian accent. You giggled quietly, realizing that he was looking for the dog in front of you.