Buttercup had a bath yesterday and I decided to fluff her out. She wasn't very happy about it.
Last night we went out for supper and Tonto the American wolf dog something or other fell deeply in love with her. Buttercup wasn't sure if she wanted to kill poor Tonto or run away in terror. Luckily she still hadn't made up her mind by the time it was time to leave for the evening. I'd say it was lucky for Buttercup - not Tonto!
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