Do We Have Any Orange Juice Left? [Geoffrey]
09-25-2018, 01:35 PM
Geoffrey was quite pleased with himself. A few weeks ago he'd climbed the wall and discovered quite quickly that heights made him sick. He'd sat up on the wall for many long minutes, too scared to look down, too frozen to call for help. After awhile he'd managed to go back down the way he'd gotten up, but his heart was in his throat the whole time and he'd been convinced he'd be sick before his paws were on solid ground again. Since then he'd made it his mission to overcome that fear and now, weeks later, he'd conquered the wall.
Quite pleased with himself, Geoffrey admired the view of the packlands from the top of the wall. He couldn't bring himself to look down, down, but this was definitely progress!
Glancing down the wall, Geoffrey was surprised to see what looked like a butt in the distance. He squinted. Yeah, that was a tail, wasn't it? It was a little tail, too. Could it belong to one of those other pups he'd heard about? Oh, he hoped so! The boy was desperate for more friends.
Only one way to find out. "Hey! What are you doing?"
Quite pleased with himself, Geoffrey admired the view of the packlands from the top of the wall. He couldn't bring himself to look down, down, but this was definitely progress!
Glancing down the wall, Geoffrey was surprised to see what looked like a butt in the distance. He squinted. Yeah, that was a tail, wasn't it? It was a little tail, too. Could it belong to one of those other pups he'd heard about? Oh, he hoped so! The boy was desperate for more friends.
Only one way to find out. "Hey! What are you doing?"
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