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The little black puppy had managed to get out of the room they slept in again. Instead she was now steadily working towards the large bed her parents slept in. Reaching the edge of the large bed Dalgina looked up, trying to think of ways to get on top of it. She could smell both her parents up there, and wanted to be with them. It was so high up though, and she didn't think she could reach it. Standing on her back legs Dalgina stretched up, trying to reach the top. She partly jumped as she tried to wriggle higher. She yipped in triumph as her paws hit the top of the bed before she slid back down.

It looked like this was going to be more work than she'd thought. Frowning she backed up, trying to get a better look at things. It was unfortunate, but Dalgina wasn't much of a thinker. She tended to follow her feelings, and spent her time dreaming. When it came to actually doing stuff, the idea was always half formed, despite her best efforts at executing it. Dalgina could see what she wanted in her mind: herself curled up between her two parents. Making that image real was harder.


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