Though Weseleton was no small dog, he wasn't a behemoth either, and it was obvious Aurora was used to such handling, as was the dog, and he loved it! Now basically consuming her arms and legs, his tongue lulled out as he gave happy pants and licks to her, that of which distracted Gherrick easily from his work as he peered over at the two.
"You know, he's supposed to be my helper, my Queen."