As you walk in, you’re greeted by a cozy lobby paneled with dark wood, pictures of various breeds of dogs decorating the walls and a few small trophies and medals resting on shelves mounted around the room. A large tibetan mastiff strolls up to the front desk on his hind legs, his forelegs resting easily at his side like the arms of a man. He opens his mouth, looking as though he may let out a bark but instead a soft, melodic voice carries on the warm air of the office,
“Hello there, I am Lomsk I’ll be guiding you around the kennel today. How can I help you?”
You tell the big dog where you want to go and he drops down onto all fours again and walks you through, narrating the tour.