Ms Tiny’s radio is playing loudly.
5 stray dogs are gathering outside.
I’ve rescued their target, which is a young, brown female pup.
She is in her heating stage as wimm soon be ready to mate.
My 1 year old shitzu is jittery.
Hunger pains flood my lower stomach.
There is nothing cooked and in the fridge to eat.
The stray dog has finally mate my newly adopted female pup.
I am now distraught.
It isn’t for me to plan

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