You were glad that someone came back for you, but you hated that Rebecca was walking him. "Ok Rascal, time for your daily walk." You didn't like the sound of that. You just kept watching Rascal looking for a good place to do his business. Then the most horrible thing that could possibly happen happened. You saw Rascal coming to your direction. Then you saw him pulling up his leg. "No Rascal, NOO!" Then he pissed all over you. You couldn't believe this was happening. Then he finally finished, but you spoke too soon when he started to bend over you. "Please hear me, Rascal!" Rascal couldn't hear him, and he started pooping on him. You were covered with brown shit, and it was disgusting! Then you heard something. "Rascal, when your done, you could go back inside. I'll just pick up your shit." Then you were pulled out of the dirt, and into the shit. You were being carried away to the kicthen. There were two dumps. One was a regular garbage can that was really close. The other one was a doodie can, which had all of Rascal's shit, and it was really far away. Rebecca didn't want to walk that much, so where does she put you?
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