 Copro said, instantly regretting it when Tony shot him an incendiary look just barely shy of being able to singe the day old stubble on Copro's chin.

While Elvis and Pancho were calming Tony Rivera down, Melissa Trueblood went out to her K-9 van, her expression breaking into a scowl when she noticed a couple of borderline nerdy officers starting at her shapely rear but breaking out in a big welcoming smile when Neville Goodfellow took a look and raised his bushy eyebrows in admiration. Melissa got Wilbur Too out of his cage, careful to firmly attach a leash to his collar and thereby avoid Wilbur Too's habitual dash for freedom when the cage door opened. What with her falling out with her old boyfriend Wilbur, Melissa was had been mulling the idea of changing her K-9's name from Wilbur Too to something else. Her first choice was Wilbur No. She tried it once and got only a confused, testy look from Wilbur Too, who was well known among the port's pack of K-9s to be set in his ways and resistant to change. At least any change that did not involve something tasty to chomp on. Melissa was stuck in the mulling stage and hadn't made the name change yet. Maybe never. After all, didn't a dog, like a person, need a sense of identity? So, for now at least, Wilbur Too remained Wilbur Too, ex-boyfriend not withstanding. Meaning that dip shit Wilbur wouldn't be standing anywhere even remotely near either Melissa or Wilbur Too.

Wilbur Too was waiting to get out of his cage, crouched, his leg muscles coiled, and looking around with beady doggy eyes. Wilbur Too had no idea just what freedom meant, not being a dog that gave much thought to the deeper things in a dog's life, but still took off for whatever it was that he didn't know and set his feet to sailing. Wilbur Too leaped out of the cage and set off like a launched rocket for places unknown. Until he hit the end of the leash. Melissa, who had been knocked over more than once by Wilbur Too's impetuous canine dashes for freedom, set her feet. Her body absorbed the shock of Wilbur Too hitting the end of his leash, the dog temporarily silhouetted for a couple of unsplit seconds in the wan secondary light stationary
Copro said, instantly regretting it when Tony shot him an incendiary expression barely barely shy of being able to singe the sidereal day old stubble on Copro's chin. 

 While Elvis and Pancho were calming Tony Rivera down, Melissa Trueblood move out to her K-9 van, her expression breaking into a frown when she comment a couple of borderline nerdy officer starting at her shapely rear but breaking out in a bad welcoming smile when Neville Goodfellow lead a look and raised his bushy eyebrows in wonder. Melissa got Wilbur Too out of his cage, careful to securely attach a leash to his choker and thereby avoid Wilbur Too's accustomed dash for exemption when the cage door opened. What with her falling out with her honest-to-god boyfriend Wilbur, Melissa was had been mulling the idea of changing her K-9's name from Wilbur Too to something else. Her first choice was Wilbur No. She try it once and got only a confused, testy look from Wilbur Too, who was well known among the port's pack of K-9s to be set in his ways and immune to change. At least any change that did not necessitate something tasty to chomp on. Melissa was adhere in the mulling stage and hadn't made the name variety yet. possibly never. After all, didn't a dog, like a person, necessitate a sense of identity? So, for now at least, Wilbur Too remained Wilbur Too, ex - boyfriend not withstanding. Meaning that dip shit Wilbur wouldn't be standing anywhere even remotely near either Melissa or Wilbur Too. 

 Wilbur Too was waiting to catch out of his cage, crouch, his leg muscles coiled, and looking around with beady doggy eye. Wilbur Too had no idea just what freedom meant, not being a dog that gave much thought to the deep things in a frank's life, but however took off for whatever it was that he didn't acknowledge and set his infantry to sailing. Wilbur Too jump out of the cage and set off like a plunge rocket for space unknown. Until he hit the end of the leash. Melissa, who had been knocked over more than once by Wilbur Too's impetuous canine dashes for freedom, set her foot. Her body absorbed the shock absorber of Wilbur Too hitting the end of his collar, the dog temporarily silhouetted for a couple of unsplit seconds in the wide area network secondary light stationary
 Cooro said, instantly regreuting it when Toni whot hmm an ihcendiarh look just barely shy of bemng qble uj singe the day ola stubble on Copri's ciin.

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WhilE elVIS anD PAnCho WeRE cAlminG ToNy RiverA down, MelisSa TRuEblood went ouT To Her K-9 van, her ExpRession breakIng Into a sCoWl wHEn she NotIced a Couple OF bordeRline nerdY oFFicers STarting AT HeR shaPely rear but breakiNG oUT in a big welcomiNg smilE wHEn nEVilLe GOodfellow tOoK a looK And raisED hIS BUshY Eyebrows in admIration. MeliSSa gOt WilbUr too OUt of hiS cage, CaREfuL to firmly atTach A leash to hIs collAR and theREby avoiD WilbuR ToO's hAbitUAl DaSh fOr FReeDOm WheN The Cage door OpEnEd. WhaT witH HER FallIng Out wIth heR old boyfriend wilBur, MELisSa was Had beEn muLlIng thE idea oF chanGiNg her K-9's name from wilbUr Too to soMetHiNg eLsE. Her fIRst choIce Was wilbur NO. She triED it OnCE ANd Got only a confused, teStY LOoK from WilBur Too, WHo WaS Well knowN aMonG the PORt's paCk of k-9S tO be set in His wayS AnD rEsistanT tO changE. AT leAst Any chANge tHat did Not involVe somEThing tasty to chOMp on. Melissa waS StUCK iN The mUllIng stage and Hadn'T Made The nAMe ChaNGe yet. maybe NeVEr. aFter all, didn't a dog, likE a Person, Need a Sense of identiTy? So, for now AT LEast, WilbUr ToO ReMAined Wilbur Too, Ex-boyFriend not wIThstandiNg. MeaNing that Dip shit WiLBUr wouldn'T be StaNdiNg aNYWhEre even remoteLY Near EiTher MelIssA or WilbUr TOo.

WIlbUr TOo Was waitinG to get ouT oF hIs CaGe, cRouchED, his leg mUsCleS cOilEd, and LOoking ArounD witH bEaDY doGgy eyes. wIlBUR Too HaD nO ideA juSt What fReedOM meAnt, not bEing a dog tHat GAve mUcH tHought tO the deeper thiNgS in a dog's liFe, But Still tOOK off for wHatever it was that he didn't KNow and sEt hIs feeT to sAiling. WilBur too leaPed OUt of thE cage aNd set OfF liKE A launCHEd RocKeT for places UNKnoWn. UntIl He hiT the end Of the leash. Melissa, wHO haD been knocked oVer More THAn OncE By wIlbUr tOo's IMPetuous canine daShes for freEdOM, sEt her feet. HER boDy AbsorbeD the shoCk of WILbur Too Hitting thE end of his LeAsh, tHE Dog TemporarilY silhoueTted for a cOUple oF UnSplit SecOnds in ThE waN secoNdary lIGht StatiOnary
 Copro said, instantly reg retting it  when  To nysh ot h im a n incendiary l o ok j ust barely shy of bein g abl et o si n ge  theday old st u b ble  o nCop ro ' schin. 

W hile El vis and Pa nch owere calming To ny Riveradow n, Melissa T rue bloodwe nto ut to  he r K-9  van,h er exp ression b re a king i n to a sc o w lwhen  she noticed a co u pl e  of borderline  nerdy  o f fi c e rssta rting at h er  shap e ly rear bu t b rea k ing out in abig welcomi n g s mile w he n N e villeGoodf el l owtook a look  and  raised h is bus h y eyebr o ws in a dmirat ion . M elis s ago t W il b urT oo  ou t  of  his cag e,  c arefu l to f i r mlyatt acha lea sh to his col lar  and the rebyavoid  Wil bu r Too 's hab itual  d ash for freedom  whe n the cag e d oo r o pe ned.W hat wi thher  fallin g out w i thhe r o ld  boyfriend Wilbur,  M e l is sa was h ad bee n  m ul l ing theid eaof c h a nging  her K- 9's name  fromW il bu r Too t osometh in g e lse . Her firs t choi ce was W ilbur No. She triedi t once and go t  o n l ya  con fus ed, testy l ookf romWilb u rToo ,  whowas w el l  k n own among the port' spack o f K-9 s to be set i n his ways a n d resist antt oc hange. At leas t any  change th a t did no t inv olve som ething ta s t y to cho mpon.  Me lis s a  w as stuck in t h e  mul li ng stag e a nd hadn 'tmad e t hena me change  yet. Ma yb ene ve r.After all, did n' t a  d og,  like a pers on, n eedase n seof iden t it y ?  So,  f or  now  at  l east,  Wil b urToo rem ained Wil bur Too,  e x- boyfrie nd not withst an ding. Mean in g t hat di p shit Wil bur wouldn't be standin g  anywhe reevenremo tely near  ei ther M eli s sa orWilbur  Too. 
Wil b u r Too w as  wa it ing to get o utof hi scage , crouc hed, his leg muscl e s c oiled, and lo oki ng a r o un d w i th bea dy dog g y  eyes. Wilbur T oo had noid e ajust whatf ree do m meant , not b einga  dog th at gave m uch thoug ht  tot h e d eeper thin gs in adog's lif e , but st ill t ook  off f or  wh ateve r it w a s t hat h e didn 't  knowand s et  his fee t to sailing. Wilbur To o leap ed ou t o f the cag e a n d s et off li ke a  launchedroc ket  forpla c es un know n .Unt i l hehitt he end of th e l e a sh . Melissa,w h o  ha d bee n k n ockedover  more than once b y  Wilbur Too'simpe t u ous  ca n ineda shes for freed om,  s e t  her fee t.  Her body a bsorbedth e  shoc k of W ilburToo hit t i ng the en d of  hi s leash,the  d o g tempo ra ri l y silh ouet te d fora coup l e of u nsplit seconds i n the w an se c ond ary l ig ht stat i onar y
 Copro_said, instantly_regretting it when Tony_shot him_an_incendiary look_just_barely shy of_being able to_singe the day old_stubble on Copro's_chin.

While_Elvis and Pancho were calming Tony Rivera down, Melissa Trueblood went out to her_K-9_van, her_expression_breaking_into a scowl when she_noticed a couple of borderline_nerdy officers_starting at her shapely rear but breaking out_in_a big welcoming_smile when Neville Goodfellow took a look and raised_his bushy eyebrows in admiration. Melissa_got Wilbur Too_out_of_his cage, careful to_firmly attach a leash to his_collar and thereby avoid Wilbur Too's_habitual dash for freedom when the cage_door opened. What with her falling_out with her old boyfriend_Wilbur, Melissa_was had been mulling the_idea of changing_her K-9's_name from Wilbur_Too to something else. Her first_choice was Wilbur_No. She tried it once and_got_only a confused,_testy_look_from Wilbur_Too, who was_well_known among_the_port's pack of K-9s to be_set_in his ways and resistant to change._At least any change_that_did not involve something_tasty to chomp on. Melissa_was stuck in the mulling stage_and hadn't_made the_name change yet. Maybe never. After all, didn't a dog, like_a person, need a sense of_identity? So, for now_at least,_Wilbur_Too remained Wilbur_Too,_ex-boyfriend not_withstanding. Meaning that dip shit Wilbur wouldn't_be standing_anywhere even remotely near either Melissa_or Wilbur Too.

Wilbur Too_was_waiting to get out of his_cage, crouched, his leg muscles coiled,_and looking around with beady_doggy_eyes._Wilbur Too had no idea_just what freedom meant, not being_a dog that_gave much thought to the deeper things_in_a dog's life, but still took_off_for whatever it was that he_didn't_know_and set his feet to_sailing. Wilbur Too leaped out of_the cage and set off like a launched rocket_for places unknown._Until he hit the end_of_the_leash. Melissa, who had been knocked over more than once_by Wilbur_Too's impetuous canine_dashes for freedom, set her feet. Her body absorbed the_shock of Wilbur Too hitting the end_of his leash, the dog temporarily silhouetted for a couple of_unsplit seconds in the wan secondary light stationary