Walter – The right kind of wet



Once upon a time there was an old dog called Walter. He had small white hairs under his chin and above his eyes. He was handsome. Walter had his spot on the verandah. He’d sit and smell the world pass by. During these moments, he’d rest his eyes and dream. Everyone knew he was happy because his nose was the right kind of wet.

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