Time marches on. Rascal is now three months old, and his name is going to be permanent. He's getting pretty wild with playing, which is kinda wearing on me. I've stopped playing with him twice for a rogue bite to the face. When we had
frankenroc over, he took a tooth the eyelid. I know I'm used to a far more sedate dog, but this isn't acceptable. The most
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