Call for King

“Zorro!” Loba barked, “earlier today I got a call for King, do you know anything about this?”

Zorro looked bashful for a moment, but answered that he had no idea who King was.

“So this is not you who are the handsome, distinguished, kind and wealthy gentledog seeking female chihuahua for mutual grooming and roly poly play in the park on Doggy Dating?”

“Of course not ,” said Zorro, “it does not sound like me at all.”

“No it does not,” said Loba.