Crying on my dogs shoulder
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  • Parts 5
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  • Reads 51
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2022
After failing another relationship, Jane Robert, rushed home. Just to see her dog, Max. Max was the only good Man/boy, and she knew he was. Her mascara, it was messed up, and her hair was in knots, from pulling it. Max could fix her emotion, into a happy mood. She loved Max, and knew he wouldn't leave her. He just wasn't.
  
Max was a good dog and loved her, they are in a journey of life, and as it's time passing by,  Max and her are together. Forever. If you like sappy story's this one is for you !

  "I love you, Max." She would say EVERY night  before falling asleep. 
     
Before long she ends up with two dogs. Max, and Max's offspring. She loved them both, and they both loved her too. She cared for them both, and loved them both so much. Her and those dogs were inseparable.

[DISCLAIMER !] There will be cursing in this story. And this Is in Janes perspective !
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