7:10 pm

"I tell you what Fat Dog, we are winning this thing!" Snowball remarked, hopping along with a skip in his step. Smiling to himself, the white rabbit continued merrily, "Cuz we are the champions, you and me! Ain't nothing stopping us now! You know, you and I should hangout more often. I still do like Tiny Dog, he's the best. But we need to hang more!"

"Sounds fascinating Snowball," Duke muttered sarcastically. Trailing behind the rabbit, the Newfoundland mix looked around. What part of the city were they even at? All the buildings looked the same to him. Were they lost? Duke hoped not for his sake. He didn't want to be stuck with Snowball.

His stomach growled. Stopping in his tracks, Duke winced as his empty belly continued growling and howling for food. He was absolutely starving. He felt weak with hunger. At this rate, the mutt didn't know how much more of this he could take.

"Hey, Duke? You good man?" Snowball asked, snapping Duke out of his thoughts. He looked down at the rabbit standing before him. The large dog didn't even try to hide the pain in his face. The fluffy white bunny must've seen this because Snowball patted Duke's paw reassuringly and murmured, "We gotta get some food into you. Come on, there's a florist shop a block from here. We can make it."