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Coco has the patience of a saint. The smaller dogs think she’s a giant chew toy, not a giant puppy.
Boomer, eating her ear.

Casper, taking out a piece of her side.

And then Coco has enough and eats their heads.

The End.
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But then Little Dog hops back up and bounces over to chew on Big Dog’s leg, and they’re both off, racing around and around the yard, sometimes Big Dog chasing Little Dog, sometimes the other way around.
Reminds me of my sons when they were younger, actually, who could never pass each other without somebody taking a swipe at somebody else. Boys.
And they sleep all curled up together, like your Kitten and Little. Which my boys never did.
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You wouldn’t have done that on purpose, would you?