Sunday 6/1
Muzzled and restrained I spent some time with my step siblings. With a firm hold on my neck I sat next to dad while mom snuggled with Crude, who to be honest is named quite appropriately. She was so rude, making eye contact every now and then, grinning at me as she rubbed her fluffy body against mom’s arm… I will admit, I was shaking with a mixture of terror and anger and curiosity and confusion… Tomorrow promises another chance…
Posted: June 2nd, 2008 under QF Dog.
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