The Alpha's Key
Annabelle was busy mumbling under her breath, trying to think of a name for the dog.
“Oh, I don’t even know your gender. Are you a male or female dog?” She wondered aloud.
Lady Gaga would have to be renamed Lord Gaga if she wanted the dog’s name to be gender appropriate.
She marched purposely towards the husky and gently rubbed the underbelly of the dog, her soft, dainty hands caressing softly towards its rear and as her fingers touched its penis, she exclaimed, “Oh, you’re a male dog.”
Occupied by her own thoughts, Annabelle did not notice the dog had let out a quiet whimper and hung its head low in embarrassment.
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