Sometimes strangers would come to our house. The first one had skin lighter than any of my family. She was so nice to me! She and my girl went upstairs for a while. I heard yelling and stomping, so I went up to see what was going on. It turns out they were just playing, and it wasn't a big deal. Soon I learned her name is Zahra. The 2nd person to come over had lighter skin than the last one. Her name is Mixu. 3rd came a boy called Arlo, I think. I would go on, but there are too many people to say.
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General FictionWe have no idea what our dogs feel, do we? Never have we taken a look at the prospective of such a small animal, anyways It's hard being small, but whats it like being a pomchi in a house of pitbulls and mastiffs?! According to the dog, this is what...
