Redtail Rise Peanut butter on Triscuits and I'm not even stoned

Indeed, there was a story, one that caused his mouth to hang open (since it was not possible to grin any more than he had been) with total amusement. "I knew it!" he laughed, the image of a squashed pup as clear in his mind as if he had witnessed it himself. It might not be true, but he was entertained by the thought nonetheless. "I knew there had to be story to that name. Oh well, can't blame parents for calling it like they see it," he rolled his shoulders in a good-natured fashion while is tail cleaned the ground with its incessant sweeping.

"It's really not so bad," he replied, making a loud sniff as he drew a breath through his nose. "Every breath I take smells so sweet," he chuckled, then shook his head. "Honestly though, it's a great icebreaker. I don't mind it a bit." It suddenly dawned on him, the question he had wanted to ask when he first noticed her. "I almost forgot!" he blurted. "Saena. Is this her pack?" He rose to his feet with his excitement.