Every morning, a milkman comes to our pet hotel to deliver the milk at about 6:30am.
He came as usual this morning, and all the dogs barked at him like crazy. I happened to be there, so I tried to stop them, asking them to stop barking.
At this moment, Mow-Mow spoke. (Mow-Mow is the first dog that talks to Miss Dolito. You can see this post to get to know him. He’s old now and rarely talks.)
Mow-Mow said, “Gosh. Leave them alone. They’re just being united to fight their enemy together. Just let them. Cause you’re even louder than they are. It’s so noisy!”
What. . . the. . . ?
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