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U Margo net vremeni na li͡ubovʹ.Uill boitsi͡a li͡ubitʹ.I nikto iz nikh ne sobiralsi͡a vli͡ubli͡atʹsi͡a vo Floru: nezhnui͡u staffordshirskui͡u terʹershu s tragicheskim proshlym, golovoĭ razmerom s futbolʹnyĭ mi͡ach i bezdonnymi karimi glazami.Puti Margo i Uilla peresekai͡utsi͡a v prii͡ute dli͡a sobak, gde posle cheredy nedorazumeniĭ oni soglashai͡utsi͡a vzi͡atʹ sovmestnui͡u opeku nad Floroĭ. Uill dumaet, chto Margo slishkom ėmot͡sionalʹnai͡a i trebovatelʹnai͡a, a Margo schitaet, chto Uill zamknutyĭ, beschuvstvennyĭ i sklonnyĭ vse kontrolirovatʹ. I oni oba pravy. No chem bolʹshe khozi͡aeva ssori͡atsi͡a, tem khuzhe vedet sebi͡a Flora, i togda oni ponimai͡ut, chto dolzhny zakli͡uchitʹ khotʹ kakoe-to peremirie, chtoby vospitatʹ sobaku vmeste.Smogut li oni otlozhitʹ v storonu raznoglasii͡a, chtoby statʹ khoroshimi khozi͡aevami, a vozmozhno, dazhe druzʹi͡ami? A, mozhet bytʹ, u Flory svoi plany na novui͡u semʹi͡u?

Margot doesn't have time for love.Will is afraid to love.And none of them were going to fall in love with Flora: a gentle Staffordshire terrier with a tragic past, a head the size of a football and bottomless brown eyes.Margot and Will cross paths at a dog shelter, where, after a series of misunderstandings, they agree to take joint custody of Flora. Will thinks that Margot is too emotional and demanding, and Margot thinks that Will is withdrawn, insensitive and inclined to control everything. And they're both right. But the more the owners quarrel, the worse Flora behaves, and then they realize that they must conclude at least some kind of truce to raise the dog together.Will they be able to put aside their differences in order to become good hosts, and perhaps even friends? Or maybe Flora has her own plans for a new family?