Drooling Dudley

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It all started one super-hot August morning I couldn’t wait to meet Dudley We’d never had an English bulldog stay at our dog hotel before A French bulldog had visited once but French bulldogs are littler with perky bat-like ears I was sitting on the living room floor watching TV and eating cereal Just killing time before Dudley arrived The TV show was called Mister Muttley’s Magic Hour A show for little kids about a crazy terrier that does magic tricks Suddenly my mom and sister came tearing down the stairs I jumped The milk in my bowl splashed over the edge and spilled on the rug I quickly moved in front of the mess so Mom wouldn’t notice The two of them were dressed for the workday in the dog kennels They wore matching jeans and Hound Hotel