Life Itself
You'd constantly say \>"i'm sorry, i'm sorry," she'd said at each and every one \>your shirt was as wet as the fur on her shoulder but you knew this is where you were meant to be \>with your chep in your arms and you in hers \>after an eternity you pull
Dog Gone (14)
"this is chep's dinery." he said slowly looking around. his ears splayed out and a whine escaped him. i still didn't have the heart to tell him as i put a paw on his shoulder. "we're getting out of here. it'll be ok."