Constance didn't know what was wrong with her today. She'd been fine. Then the most adorable puppy had run up so fast it had bowled into her and turned heels over head in its excitement. It really was the cutest thing tugging on her apron strings and bouncing about, all eager to please and to play, with huge sweet eyes, and... next thing she knew, she was sitting on the floor, head in her hands as tears overflowed her eyes. The puppy licked the tears from her cheeks and nuzzled under her chin, and she pat it vaguely while trying to hold the tears back with her other hand.