(To the chorus of 'Back at One' by Brian McKnight)
One, unleashed dogs except Chew.
Two, Bubba's name rang out through.
Three, comes a running Winnie,
then Chewie's leash is pulled tightly.
And four, ropeburns on Jaimie and me.
Five, it starts to sting and bleed.
And that is where the injuries begun,
and it happened after 1:00...
We now have matching cuts, see?
His...
and Hers...Don't fret for too long, these were merely flesh wounds. For Jaimie was burned, but not broken...
...bleeding, but now bandaged.
After all this, the skies forshadowed even darker (and wetter) times ahead.
Spirits stayed strong still, or sleepy in some cases, as the final night drew to a close.
"I am The Chewinator. I'm a sophisticated pet robot sent back through time, to change the future for one lucky lady."To be concluded...
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