Kj

It’s time to go to the grocery store *you whimper* I know, buddy, but we have to go. I know you are a German Shepherd and all mixed with the pitbull mix retriever. Hopefully people don’t ask to buy you. *he grabbed your leash and your collar and put it on you. You walked to the grocery store and get in the grocery store and people look at you they look like they wanna buy you and they see your Strongest and there’s even some girl dogs in the store*