it was a nice summer day and you were sat walking five dogs of all different sizes and strengths making it practically impossible to have a nice walk in the park. why you decided dog walking for some extra money would be best? no one knows it’s a grand mystery. but you still do it and you struggle through it day by day.

“need some help?” you hear a familiar voice ask in amusement seeing you tangled up between three of the five leashes while the other to dogs bark at a rogue squirrel running up a tree as you look up to be greeted by none other than Harry Osborn