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Isn't great when they yell at you after you've returned from being gone for a while? And the curly tail, wagging at warp speed, says more than the howl.
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Isn't great when they yell at you after you've returned from being gone for a while? And the curly tail, wagging at warp speed, says more than the howl.
This brother and sister don't yowl much but Jack, the smaller of the two, likes to rake his paws across my butt while I'm taking my outerwear off.
Poor Jack got bit up recently by a German Shorthair Terrier. Infuriating!
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