I first saw you cowering away from a dish containing curd-rice. Runt-of-the-litter, you were being bullied by your siblings who growled each time you came close. I kneeled down by your side and offered my hand for you to lick. You looked into my eyes and I melted, cooing encouraging nonsense. Suddenly, you turned, growled deep, and launched
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-- Steve
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