When I was a kid we had this little black dog, maybe a type of Cocker Spaniel or a Poodle of sorts, whose name was Spunky. He was always playful, and pretty much just your average canine buddy... loyal, barky, a sloppy kisser; the typical stuff that qualifies a family pet. He used to love to lick the back of our hands for some reason, and we'd squeal and giggle every time he did. I was only seven or so and don't remember as much as I'd like to, but I do know I took for granted he'd never do anything "un-family dogish" like hurt anyone, until he almost did. That being said, in addition to t...
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