"You've done it now, Angel!"
Belle hurried back towards the house, her hart-, hart racing. “You’ve done it now, Angel,” she zei to the small cream Pomeranian/Chihuahua crossbreed that was scampering along at her heels. Pausing for breath outside the door, Belle looked down at her dog. “Why did u have to nip her?”
Angel hung her head and looked genuinely apologetic. Belle sighed. She could never stay angry at Angel for long. “I know, I know,” she said, leaning on the wall. “You did it because she came at us with a bezem and shouted at me.”
Pushing open the door, she slipped quickly inside the Benbow Inn, weaving...
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