The Night My Dogs Met a Skunk Had a Silver Lining (Albeit a Smelly One)
It was an hour shy of midnight, and we were outside for our last constitutional of the evening when a series of high-pitched chittering chirps came streaming out of the rhododendron bushes. From which, I could see from across the yard, the back halves of my two dogs stuck out, tails wagging furiously. βJasper! Lilah! …
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