prepare (mircowave) our vittles, I notice one not two dogs. I look
left, right, check the bed. JACOB IS GONE!
How can that be? I aim to race out the door and find it locked. Fumbling with the deadbolt I holler out "JACOB!"
He ambles out of the bathroom. WHAT?
How did he fit in there?
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"Oh, that's so cute. Jacob's my favorite," said Lexi.
love you!
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