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He tilted his head, his ears flopping over his head. She encouraged him to talk and he loved her. He didn't know the words for it yet but one day he would and he'd never stop telling her. 
He stood up on his hind legs, licking her muzzle and falling back down again.
Once he'd righted himself he dropped into a play bow and barked, his tail a whirlwind behind him.

He was enjoying himself! The earthy smells were fresher here and made him more energetic than ever.