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The dog gave her a lopsided grin and nodded excitedly, his tail beating against the ground. He couldn't wait to meet the other dog. He tilted his head as the bird flew off, then a thoughtful look came upon his face. Itsy wasn't coming back...was she?
Waiting a while, he shook his head and laughed lightly. His curiosity would have to wait. The bird had gotten preoccupied with the worms. He would have to find this other dog himself. Trotting off happily, his ears perked as he wondered what was going to happen next.