However, Flora was worth it. She had shone in obedience school, walked at heel, came when called, heeded a command to stay, gave a paw when asked and rarely barked. But this night, as they strolled the neighborhood, the good-sized Doberman suddenly ran toward a building, dragging Flora behind her. Flora barked furiously, ignoring all Beulah’s commands.
Beulah peered in a window and saw nothing. She thought she heard a cat yowl.