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Post by void on Oct 27, 2008 1:03:19 GMT -5
Usually the Mastiff-Great Dane-Ridgeback that went by the name of Mister Snooters was well behaved on his walks even if he stood to near her shoulder even while on all fours and outweighed her by sixty pounds.... But today, he was going haywire. Megan blamed it on that powdered doughnut that he had stolen from her earlier. He had been on hyper mode since then... Her doughnut... She pouted slightly. That was the only thing she had had for breakfast as she had been running a little late and had grabbed it on the way out.. Her stomach growled ever so slightly.
She paused, pulling on the leash some to get the giga-pooch to take a sit then rubbed her stomach lightly as it cramped a little in protest against her not having satiated it yet. Maybe she could make a small detour and drop by one of the quickie meal spots... Mr. Snooters took advantage of her distraction, suddenly bolting and as the leash was wrapped around her wrist several times out of her having not wanted to lose grip on it, taking her with him quite easily.
"Oh no... No no no no!" She blurted out as she tried to regain control but control was not something that would be easily recovered as the enormous pony-like mutt seemed to have it in his mind that it would be fun to chase a delivery bike.
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