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Peter was used to people trying to get away from his bouts of affection, therefore, when Dingo tried to get free and moved backwards, he simply balanced on his hind-legs and just grabbed the snout firmer between this forepaws. And - of course - never stopping to give copious amounts of licks to the stranger's face.

When it felt that he had been adequately slobber-hug-greeted, Peter fell back to his haunches and leaned back to eye the wolf quizzically. He smiled at him then and said the two standard words he had learned and perfected by now: "Mater-facking sheet!"