[She'd only ever owned cats, Dinah and Snowdrop. Toto was someone she was getting to know and at least learned he was as dear to Dorothy as her own cats had been to her. Why not give him a chance?

Toto was waiting, tail wagging-]

If anything I'd planned to be here for a while, but plans can change. [She didn't mind a bit.

That basket was secure, hanging from the crook of an arm-] Go on, Toto. We'll follow, but don't run off, this is a library after all.

[Another bark and, well. He was going, nose to the floor, and at least not running off. Those little paws were moving quickly, but not too much for them to keep up with at an easy walk.]