Fucking wolfdog must be sick. He's laying at my feet devouring a rawhide bone instead having his nose up Lisa's ass.
Maybe he's just got a monsterous crick in his neck or hurt his front legs tripping over Lisa's feet.
Either that or he's fixing to ambush me in a little bit. Yeah, that's it.....
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