Stavanger Bay like a chef making donuts and pastries it’s time to make you sweat

That stupid grin! Saucy wanted so badly to wipe it off his face with a well aimed shot, but it seemed that might not be her best bet. What really needed work was her paw-eye coordination. She smirked at his next comment, you wanna good time? No problem i got you, she replied with a mischievious glint in her icy eyes. Swiftly the white furred girl crouched down, wriggled her rump, then charged, aiming right for him. She might not be able to hit a rock at him, but she knew a tackle wouldn't miss. She hoped to bowl him right over, and hopefully end up on top. He was bigger sure, but she had some muscle up her sleeve.