Big Dog Is Kitten-Sitter

Four tiny kittens, one big dog. And everything looks just fine.

My uncle had a German shepherd that used to bark like crazy when we came to visit. I was terrified of it. Eventually it dawned on me that Shep never ate my cousins–so why should he eat me? So I girded up my loins and went to play with Shep: and that was all he’d wanted, all along.

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