Well what a frisky dog. Llewellyn was happy for all of this. Soft snow and warm love. Was it wrong to look so far ahead?
"I have every intention of tuckering him out," Rhy laughed. He reached for the stick, happy to struggle over it until the stick came free. And this time he truly gave it some heat, flinging it far.
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"I have every intention of tuckering him out," Rhy laughed. He reached for the stick, happy to struggle over it until the stick came free. And this time he truly gave it some heat, flinging it far.