Snippet #2091722

A little while later, Ben nudged Rigby, his wet nose leaving it's mark on the side of his owner's face. "Ugh, Ben!" Rigby groaned, wiping the side of his face off. He sighed and covered his eyes for a moment before sitting up to see Ben was looking up at him with his head slightly tilted. Rigby let out a deep exhale before pulling himself off the couch, walking over to the door with his minion following close behind. He opened the door with his usual routine before running into the other room to grab and load his gun. Within a few short minutes the two boys were next door in the empty lot as Ben did his usual business and then proceeded to dart around the perimeter of the lot getting out some energy. Rigby tried to call Ben in but the dog just was not ready. Instead, Righby sighed, the gun held close to his side, and walked to where the lot met the sidewalk, keeping watch. It was okay, Ben kept watch while Rigby did his own thing so now it was his turn to return the favor.