Our older labbies used to run up to cats, ready to rumble, and then, all of a sudden, they would look away, sniff, pretend the cat wasn't sitting right there. Cat? What cat? They knew they were in mortal danger.
Our older labbies used to run up to cats, ready to rumble, and then, all of a sudden, they would look away, sniff, pretend the cat wasn't sitting right there. Cat? What cat? They knew they were in mortal danger.
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