"Nevermind that old mutt, Bolt." بنفشی, وایلیٹ commanded. "Got it," Bolt replied. The happy dogs were now at a huge چیری, آلو بالو tree, which provided lots of shade. بنفشی, وایلیٹ streched out and rolled onto her back. Bolt just sat beside her. Over at the benches where Penny and her friend, Tiffany, were sitting, they talked. "Hey Pen, I think our dogs like each other." Tiffany giggled. "I think so too." Penny said. Penny and Tiffany accidentally left the dogs behind after needing to leave. Unfortuanetley, they were miles from home. That must have been a long walk for Bolt and Penny. "Uh, oh," بنفشی, وایلیٹ gasped. "Double...
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