Each walk they went on led them further into new territory, discovering areas of the old station that had not been touched upon in years. Eventually however their travels would lead them down the old train line to emerge out of the darkness of the mountain and into the world beyond.
Needless to say, the sky itself was almost enough stimulation to override Barry's sensors. The more world weary puppy, Meela, however, (well as world weary as a young puppy can be) was quick to push the boundaries of their surroundings, taking them further from home in each walk.
What perplexed Barry greatly was the puppy's sudden need to empty its bladder continually. Alas, he did not understand how one small puppy could hold so much liquid. It would seem all this fresh air instilled an urge to purge one self's bodily functions. This thought was was confirmed soon after as a bird flying overhead seemed to decide Barrywas a suitable target and painted his shiny brass body with a dropped projectile of what looked like white paint.
