Well, he wuffs, he licks my face and he does the scratchy motion with his back leg. I got him about four or five months ago from the local pound after I dropped by and he ran over and threw himself at me for a pat on the head. I was convinced this was proof that he was a soul mate until I discovered he greets everyone like that. Big ole' clown.
Jelpy
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My furs are not in storage, nor draped across the bed. They're peering out the kennel door just waiting to be fed.
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