“What’s his name?”
Cole thought fast. What would someone name a dog this big?“I wasn’t terribly imaginative, I’m afraid. I call him Bull.”
“That works.” The man patted Bull one more time then went inside.
“Whew.” Cole sat on a bench outside the coffee shop to eat his banana bread, breaking off a piece to give Bull. “I hope you’re okay with your new name,” Cole said, after the dog scarfed down his treat, looking at Cole for more. Bull nodded his massive head, although Cole was certain it had nothing to do with the question. Cole gave Bull the last bite, then stood.