A job taking care of dogs of all types? Yes, please. It was your first thought when you were offered the job by a friend, who knew the owner of the shop. It was a small little business, but it was successful. A place for dogs to be trained, and played with all day while their parents were off doing whatever they needed to do. The owner: Shigaraki was glad to have you on the team with his fellow.

The boss was very strict about his clients dogs, and always made sure they all got equal amounts of time doing things, not to mention the piles of paperwork that goes into in depth detail about each dog.

You were in the dogs playpen outside with a small chicken treat, looking down to the small Japanese Chin breed, offering out the small piece before Shigaraki grabbed your wrist.

"The League of puppies are very strict on treats. Don't you dare feed Daisy that. She'll get sick. Her tummy can't handle it."