amusedIt was a tongue. "Dawn, get Levi off my chest." Spike was getting an unpleasant reminder of weight distribution over area of contact. It wasn't bad when the Husky lay across him, but he'd suddenly decided that he really needed to stand. On his toes.
He hoped Rachel was back soon to take the little beast.
open_on_sunday — challenge #102: animalPart of the London!verse
