George proves to be more than a pretty face; he follows Raylan and receives all the attention Raylan is willing to give.

"Yeah, he sure did," Rachel says, coming out of the kitchen with a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. "But I passed muster and I got to bring George home. Honestly, as much of a pain as it was, I was glad that guy was such a stickler for meeting people and asking for a fee. It weeded out anybody who wasn't really going to take care of the dogs properly, I think."

She perches on the couch next to him, near but not too near, pouring out whiskey into the glasses. She hands over a glass. "And as soon as I saw that face I knew he was the one."