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Captive Audience
by Tricia

What it's like to eat dinner with Brodie & Plato around. I swear, Brodie doesn't have much in the way of manners, but what he does have disappears when Plato is around. After a few hours of consensual humping, drooling on each other and barking (well, barking for Brodie, "roo-ing" for Plato), both pooches retired to separate couches and gave each other the stink eye. Plato slept in his dog bed on the floor while Brodie sneered down from our bed, pleased to have "won". Our dog is not a very good host.
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