Part of the morning ritual is the morning walk. Sometimes it's the morning drag.
It is on these ritual walks that humiliating things happen.
Today, the Dog nabbed a piece of grass, and instantly starting to choke on it. He braced against the leashed, hacked, gagged, then wretched.
A few pieces of soggy kibble splashed on the sidewalk.
He briefly sniffed, then ate the surprise treat.
Chinese fire drill.
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