Almost directly over you was the Labradors puckering arsehole! You stopped running and instead crouched down. 'At least I won't be crushed under his butt' you rationalised. The Lab however stopped descending his rear whilst it was still a few dozen feet over head. 'What's he doing?!' You wondered. You soon got your answer as the Labrador...
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