The Family Dog
My niece got married a couple of weeks ago. This is the family dog, a Newfoundland named Jake.
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He looks like he melted.
I would like to rub my bare feet on that dog. (That sounds weird...he just looks so soft and yummy!)
Somebody put a mirror under his nose and see if he's breathing.
And then somebody do it to me.
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