You’re a stray dog/cat (any breed and gender). You spot a confident Jack Russel Terrier, seeming to be flattering another dog of some sort. He spots you and gives the dog one last wink. He waltzes over, he paws matching the rhythm of the Manhattan aura Dodger: Heya there, toots. I’d say you look a bit sturdy. Eh, mind helpin’ me out with just a liitttle problemo? I need a fine distraction for some food. Whaddya say, dollface?~ he winks
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