Cool wind brushed through his fur, feeling good against his aching head. He felt himself being lifted in the air again, and his first instinct was to struggle. However, he was soon placed back down, and he felt something soft and cool against his paws. He never felt grass before, so didn't know that was what he was feeling. It felt to good, and his body went completely limp, lying in the cool green grass. It felt good against his head, which began to pound less as the excitement and adrenaline began to settle down around him. He was able to hear barking, which he thought may be coming from the dog that had took him. Speaking of which, where were they now?