Puppy ,,,(s)

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So cute and harmless I had to give him a piece of my burger as I rested from a long  jog that I had taken alone in the woods and now I wish I could turn back the bite. For out of the woods came two, then three and soon I couldn’t even count. My burger was gone in a minute but I couldn’t leave as they started to surround and yelp for me. I tried to get away but they followed me and then I slipped with blood gushing from an open wound. The burger was me and these puppies all of sudden weren’t just small little one’s but big and blood thirsty enough to make me their next meal. Cute is in one or two but the many bring you to a whole different feeling f-e-a-r.

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