"And when their finger's touched she decided right there and then to lasso her man. She made a deal with Doug to train her seven year old Arabian. Biding time for him to get use to her. "Theodor Welch's smart phone vibrated. He stared at the screen and rubbed his chin, "Who is Tara Scott? Theodor immediately buzzed his eighty-something-sassy receptionist, Miss Tally. And upon her answering, said, "I've received a text requesting me to meet a Tara Scott tonight at Marcello restaurant and I'm clueless." He sighed, "Send me all you find on her." This sounds suspicious. Tara Scott, owner of Scott's Animal Shelter, hummed through her daily work not realizing her text went to the wrong man. She had been pre occupied in becoming a veterinarian herself. She was thrilled too that her horse whispering veterinarian Uncle Doug agreed to help in the clinic until she received her test results. Confirmed bachelor Doug Symith's weakness was seeing a woman cry and when Miss Jill Price looked down on old Butch, her dog, with tears rolling down her cheek and then peeked up at him with those big brown dewy eyes, she sniffle, "How about a home cook meal tonight?" With hands on hips Doug said, "I have rounds to finished then we'll have that home cook meal at my place." He shook his head, "What am I getting myself into?" Jill Price blinked her eyes when seeing such an appealing tall broad shouldered outdoorsy cowboy. He spoke with authority in his quiet voice. And when their finger's touched she decided right there and then to lasso her man. She made a deal with Doug to train her seven year old Arabian. Biding time for him to get use to her.