Little Hunterman, First Class Frequent Snoozer

Look what a fancy blanket I have inherited from my human!!!

I can still smell the limitless sky, the clouds, the ozone … the diesel, and something that might have been spilled tomato juice.

They said they have washed it, but I have a fine hunterman nose.


(and extra short stories)

Totally fun,
fantastically "doggie".
(With a pinch of "rubber duck".)

Little Hunterman wee-mail Stories

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