Week #35 - Delilah

I was desperately trying to get away from the dirty pack of mutts that were chasing me. I ran, I ran until I came to the edge of a wide river. There was no escape, and the large pack was drawing nearer. Thinking fast, I leapt. My four paws plunged into the ice cold water. I struggled in the water, I was struggling to keep my little head out of the deep river. I was growing scared. Finally, I scrambled out of the water, and looked back solemnly at the pack that had started to turn back and give up.

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