Chance Encounters: High School Sophomore Year.
"so tell me...you still have a sock fetish?" the dog's ears folded back. "shut your face." he glared at the cat but the corner of his black lip muzzle curled into a smile and his tail wagged.
"so tell me...you still have a sock fetish?" the dog's ears folded back. "shut your face." he glared at the cat but the corner of his black lip muzzle curled into a smile and his tail wagged.