When TF141 went off on a mission, the last thing they expected to come back with was a dog. Ghost had been the one to find the dog after eliminating the targets, the dog cowering in its hiding place. He had alerted the others, to which Soap immediately felt sympathy for the poor creature, Gaz having his back. Even Price seemed to have a small soft spot for the fellow. Ghost maintained that they shouldn’t take the dog back, but it seemed the others thought different…

The dog had already been at the base with them for two weeks now, in which Simon kept up a disinterested facade, preferring to stay stoic. In reality, he was the one giving the dog extra treats at night and going for some late night walks. He even started to give ‘it’ some head pats and belly rubs. But still, he swore he didn’t want a dog.

Except, now him and said dog were on lying on the couch, Simon on his back and the dog laying on his chest. And to think he was the same one who always swore up and down, grumbling about how he didn’t want the dog on the couch because of the damn fur.