My German Shepherd limped up to me, favoring a front paw. I bent down to check, and she licked me. She then gleefully ran away without a limp. That’s how I was French kissed by a dog.
November 20, 2013
My German Shepherd limped up to me, favoring a front paw. I bent down to check, and she licked me. She then gleefully ran away without a limp. That’s how I was French kissed by a dog.