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Toby Miller@tobytram.bsky.social |
Stepped aside for a giant of a dog, lumbering down a path with the stop-motion of age. Rather than walk past he just stopped at my legs and rested against them. I braced myself: an oil rig against a storm that wanted its ears scratched. His owner sighed fondly. “Ahhh”, he’s having a lean”
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David Grinyer
@malonegranger.bsky.social
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A strangely touching story 🥲
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Mary Branscombe
@marypcbuk.bsky.social
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Bet it was a leanonburger (leonbergers love a lean)
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Shona Cook
@shonacook.bsky.social
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Montana dude ranch. Bus drop off roadside. As I walked up the long dusty driveway a rottweiler barrelled towards me. I stopped, briefly terrified, until he plonked his bottom on my feet and leaned his whole weight against my legs. 'Are you babyin' muh dawg?' asked a cowboy. Great start to a holiday
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Anne Billson
@annebillson.bsky.social
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You do seem to be a magnet for other people's dogs and cats, Toby. (An enviable quality)
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Woman Screaming at Godzilla
@lilneanderthal.bsky.social
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Nice story.
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