Raleigh can't help but play with the puppies. It's just sort of a given, that there's adorable puppies in the grass and she just can't not, and there's this one lab puppy that's still got the shakey-bounding-bouncing-wobbley leg thing going on and she just can't handle it, kneeling in the grass and she laughs as she crawls after him as he runs to her, then bounds away, then runs back - until he runs to a pair of feet, and Raleigh finds herself looking up, her eyes widening just a little when she realises it's someone she knows, and she can't help but contain her laugh even as the lab sits back and stares at him, letting out a little not-so-fierce whine. "Looks like somebody wants to play," she says with an easy laugh.