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Heel, Damnit, Heel!

I've loved you since I picked you up at the shelter, but you know what? I just can't take you anywhere. You know the rules I've patiently taught you, but nevertheless you repeatedly break them, even when you know that doing so just...just breaks my heart. I don't know how long I can put up with this, Harry. Honest to God, I really mean it. I'm at the end of my rope...er, leash. Do you know what will happen if I take you back to the shelter? They'll give you a week, maybe two, and if nobody decides to adopt you, well, they'll put you down. That's right. Is that what you want? Huh?

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I have enjoyed this immensely several times, both the situation itself, and your unseen wry presence bringing this drama to light. Bravo.

Thanks, glad I could share this extremely brief--but interesting--moment.

Oh, he reminds me (in looks) of my favourite dog. But if it's the same breed, this one must be a puppy!

Nice to get the reminder. :)

I guess the large size of its paws indicates it's still a pup, still growing.

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