Rozalynn shakes her head in frustration. "No, not really." She sighs... ... then suddenly her eyes gleam and she says, "Wait! Here's an idea!"
Turning around, Roz climbs onto the hood of the nearest car and, cupping her hands around her mouth, shouts to the crowd.
"Hey, people! Let's get a coordinated effort together to herd these dogs back to their owner so we can get out of here! You guys over there - head the dogs off on that side. Move closer together and make a 'fence' line. You people on the other side, do the same coming this way. Get hopping so we can get OUT!"
She slides off the car grinning at Mariah. "How's that?"
Mariah looks both sides to see if anyone is looking at her, she gives a shy smiles but really she wants to say "I don't know this woman!". She looks up and tell Roz "Okay Roz..um...I think they got the message"
"Let's go and help this people"
Roz grins at Mariah and tilts her head in a "let's go" gesture, then heads out, shouting, "That's the way, people!" and "Get them to come together, now!" and "There ya go!" and "Good job!" One might get the impression that she enjoyed this sort of thing.
Mariah is able to catch an English Sheppard and a German Sheppard. She smiles and tells Roz "You see, no big deal. I caught two dogs", she says proudly while feeling something warm on her right leg. She open her mouth big in amazement and says in disbelief "Don't tell me that this smelly and sickening dog just did..."
She looks at Roz and says "What? Are you sleep or something?" Look at this silly dog and what he did to my beautiful pants!, she says while holding tears.
Holding a fluffy white poodle that she managed to grab when it tried to run between her feet, Roz stands stunned seeing that Mariah has actually *touched* two dogs... and has now had her pants sullied for her effort! Eyes wide, she tries very very hard to keep from laughing out loud.
"Oh, gosh, Mariah..." she says, and then bites her lip. "I think I have some paper towels and water in my car..." Roz turns quickly and walks toward her car to keep Mariah from seeing her face twitching with suppressed laughter.
Mariah looks at Roz with an angry face and says "You are having fun, don't ya?". She then sighs and says, do you have shampoo or some sort of soap to clean my pants? I can't stand this smell anymore!, she says while covering her nose.
Muttering under her breath, Roz rummages in her car with one hand while the other holds the little dog. "...somewhere in here... ... sure I saw it ... gotta he there... Aha!" She whips out a small tube of "Wet Ones" and hands them to Mariah, then turns back again and retrieves a roll of paper towels.
"There ya go, dear," Roz says. "This should help."
She turns to the old lady and shouts, "Hey! we got some of your dogs over here!"