It Is All Over Now
Another dog has been dumped on us.
He looks like a pit bull to me.
I am terrified.
Joe says he is a boxer.
Our dog Buddy loves him.
He is playing with him now, leaping and wrestling.
Animal control has asked us to corral him.
I cannot do it, I fear him.
I ask Joe to do it.
“Corral Brownie?” He says.
It is all over now.
New dog has a name.
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