Whoah! Bruce's back legs kick out before he manages to extract himself from the hole and shakes his head, sending drool and dirt every which way. He gives a playful, yet reserved woof as she runs away, and he's quick to dump the burger into the hole. He makes a half-effort to refill it, but then gives up, taking a couple lanky bounds after Betty.
What was that for? But he can't hide that dopey Dane smile on his face as he pants.
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Date: 2012-10-07 10:54 pm (UTC)From:What was that for? But he can't hide that dopey Dane smile on his face as he pants.