Little friend

My dog gave a small trace of his head, and I watched as the dog 's eyes bore into my face. I do n't know what else to say. In fact, I was pretty sure she was doing this to him, but he had no intention of letting her go. In fact, it seemed like the only thing that ever mattered to me. The dog must have fallen asleep in his arms, scratching his head and scratching his ears back and forth as if he d pulled up in a very short time.

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