From the amber coast to the amber waves of grain.
Quasy wheezes.Treasure used to run in her sleep; we always thought she was dreaming of open fields and the great unrequited love of her life, Jack, the English sheepdog across the street
I've always found it really cute when a dog growls, barks, or runs in his sleep.
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Quasy wheezes.
Treasure used to run in her sleep; we always thought she was dreaming of open fields and the great unrequited love of her life, Jack, the English sheepdog across the street
I've always found it really cute when a dog growls, barks, or runs in his sleep.
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