Marge sat nervously still as the officer approached her window. “Sorry to bother you, ma’am,” he said, “but there’s been reports of puppy smugglers in this area. You ain’t seen anything suspicious, have you?”

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Marge sat nervously still as the officer approached her window. “Sorry to bother you, ma’am,” he said, “but there’s been reports of puppy smugglers in this area. You ain’t seen anything suspicious, have you?”

Whenever you’re stressed, whenever the world doesn’t make sense, just remember to hug your rubber duck.

Did you just call me “Spot”? My goodness, that’s very clever of you, and so original, too. I don’t think anyone’s ever called me by that name — all day.

British Dalmatian Welfare Fun Day / Bellingdon / 28-Jun 2026, by amodelofcontrol, licensed under CC BY 4.0
The forest clearing is quiet — too quiet. A feeling of dread envelops you, as if you were being watched. You hear a faint rustle of leaves, and then… it’s an ambush!
