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Thalia’s thighs radiated warmth from the inside out. “Ugh! My — qwaaaaaads!”
“Nine fresh inches.”
“Aren’t we lucky?” Calliope shook snow from her mittens into the utility room sink. “… to have Henny? If it weren't for her… we probably wouldn’t have gone outside to play. She’s our furry fitness coach!”
The greatest pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with her, and not only will she not scold you, but she will make a fool of herself, too.
~ Samuel Butler