Lost Creek Hollow for you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not

ha! 100 points to ash, thrilled with himself for hitting his marked target. he backpedalled from her, wearing a devilish grin — one that even that smack to the nose couldn’t get rid of. 

he sneezed at the smack, giving a little wiggle shake as he peered back at her again, head cocking to one side, a still mostly floppy ear flipped backwards against his head. hi!!!! he chirped brightly unabashed by the look the old lady was giving him or by the dirty gaze this pup was giving him. life was good! he was winning his own game!! ash babbled something incoherent, tackin on at the end, i am asssshhh. it wasn’t almost a sneer, the way he said it. as in, you aren’t! hah! 

play wi’ me!! the little shark added loudly, lunging to head butt her right in the chest.