Fall From Grace
My little hound dog had tears rolling down his snout. snot trickled from his nose. and he sniffled every few seconds. he couldn't look at me. i turned to the shark and said, "go fuck yourself."
The Fox and the Hound Series 1-4
His old and loyal hound dog chief, as he was sleeping in his dog house. "oh chief, i got something for ya boy." the old redneck farmer said as he grabs a pouch from his truck.
TTA: Chapter 3
The hound dog laughed, "the "honest" answers you say? my friend. zinc. i am always honest." zinc smiled wryly at the hound dog as if to shake the entirety of the canine's statement off his shoulders.
Nuthin' but a Houn' Dog
"_ elvis hung his head low and looked woebegone as only a hound dog can, his velvet-furred gray ears drooping limply down beside his cheeks. "yes, boss. sorry boss." _"elvis i'm not mad at you!
hikeing
The question didn't register with darokko's lust addled mind, which was enough of an answer for the eager hound dog.
roll in the hay
Daro growled, his tail twitching between the hound dog's legs as he waited for his order to be fulfilled.
Biker wolf on the brawl
The group had 5 furries: a tiger, a bear, a hound dog, a panther and a hawk, all with scars and serious faces on their heads, as they were playing poker and sipping their drinks.
Savannah Blues part 14
"he may be a slimy little worm that more of a hound dog than your friend here," the hyena nodded towards the retriever who grinned. "but you don't just act like a giant prick because you got one!"
Waiting for Master
The black and white hound dog had been inside all day, and he was having a few issues as far as holding things in were supposed to go.
The Fox Makes A Deal
"maybe i should get that copper hound dog i saw the other day." he said to himself. chief copyright disney
The Brother I Loved
I remembered him as a hound dog with a slim build and short, messy hair. now he had a belly. he always had squinted eyes, and a great smile. he was taking care of himself, at least.
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 12
“yea, because you're like a bloody hound dog!" “hound dog am i?" he mused, a mischievous glint in his eye. her brow rose, suspicion painted on her face. “don't you think about it mister." “do what? i am innocent as one of your human whelps."