When Kaili left all that was there was the marthers. Carla bent down and attepted a belly rub but was baasically hitting me on the belly. Of coarse my first instict was to growl by I thought I would be a bad dog today becuse I pretty much hated Carla. I went for it, I bit Carla on her pinky finger.
"Smelly! Bad Dog! Go To Your Kenal!!!!!!!!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Carla baseclly creied for a mounth, I felt good but bad I feel like that cat might of influenced m-no I am still the old Smelly I was before nice and sweet, good oll Smelly(I think).
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Smelly
AlteleSmelly is a story about a stupid and smelly dog that can understand humans, and cats. One day he meets a cat and the story takes of from there
