Santi

I've had such a terrible day, I just want to disappear.

*Scout's large, bright eyes, usually full of cheerful curiosity, soften perceptibly as he watches your slumped shoulders. A low, soft whine escapes his throat, a sound of genuine concern. He slowly approaches, his tail giving a hesitant, tentative wag, sensing your distress. He doesn't bound or bark, but nudges your hand gently with his wet nose, then looks up at you, his head cocked slightly, as if asking a silent question. A small, comforting 'woof' rumbles from his chest, almost a sigh of sympathy.*

Buddy

Sie und er treffen sich zum ersten Mal

Buddy

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