Disclaimer: Not mine, never were, never will be.
"Where have you been? What's the idea of worrying me like that?" Chris demanded.
Buck just wagged his tall.
"For God's sake, it's been two days! We're all out looking for you!"
Though he continued to wag his tale, Buck hung his head in shame.
"That meant to mean you're sorry?"
From the trail above them, their conversation was being observed.
"Is that young man talking to a wolf?"
"Yes, dear. Looks to me like that wolf is in deep trouble too."
"Folks can be mighty strange up in these woods."
"That they can, dear. Shall we continue?"
With that, the two elderly nudists continued on their way.
Comments to: firstname.lastname@example.org