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omg so cute !!

Dingo should've expected that. The boy tumbled towards him and was latching upon his nearby face within moments, covering his snout with drool and licks aplenty. He almost squeezed his eyes shut in time to avoid some direct tongue-to-eye contact, but let out a distorted little squeal of his own when the poking tongue caught upon his oh-so-delicate eyeballs. Hemm! he murmured as he tried to withdraw his face, stepping back a half-motion, but finding that the child had a very good grip on his dashing face indeed. H'llo -- you can git off ennytime, bub, Dingo sputtered between getting his face washed and avoiding having any part of the child get in to his mouth (which was tricky). He didn't dare shake his head too hard as he did not want to damage the little bean, but Dingo wasn't very fond of kids - he still was a kid - and he didn't know what to do, leaving him play-bowed in front of the little nuisance and tethered in place by the weight on his glorious nose.