She Wolf
Who knew that Maxim would catch us doing this.
One day, having run enough through the forest, our little company, we stumbled into my house, ate and went out onto the lawn behind the house. At first, we just lay on a spread out blanket, but then I gave up from a lot of the arguments given, why the wolves of Lyosha and Alina needed to be scratched and massaged. The last straw was the begging expression on his brother's face, just like the cat from the cartoon about Shrek. Seeing his pug, Alinka and I could not stand it and burst out laughing. So I sat with two brushes and ran them along the backs and sides of the she-wolf and the wolf, at times chuckling at their contented muzzles and growls.
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