Page 179 of Will Bark for Pizza

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Sniff, sniff, sniff.

Ewwww.

Oh no.

That’s the bad smell.

Hey, New Best Friend.

The bad smell.

Uncle Luke.

The bad man is here.

Sniff, sniff, sniff.

Ewwww.

“Husker, hold on, buddy.”

We can’t hold on.

We have to get back to Mom.

Turn around.

Mom needs us.

Sniff, sniff, sniff.

Ewwww.

“I’ll get you a treat, don’t worry.”

Treat?

Yes, I want a treat.

But the bad man.

We need to get to Mom.

Right.

Now.

“Husker’s acting weird.”

“Might be overstimulated.”

Now I know why Mom says boys are stupid.

Except, I’m a boy.

I’m not stupid.

The bad man.

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