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Now the time has come 🤩 I got our boss around 🥳 I have my own account 🍾👯🎉🕺BOBBLES BLOG.
We've thrown out all the old stuff. All new, and now we're officially called 😁 My Disabled Hairy Friends 😁.
I like the name because all these disabled people around me are already my friends, in a way.
Sybille says it's not meant that way, but what does she know 😎
So you'll see me, and me alone, on my channel 🤩 And if you don't like reading it, you'd better think twice 😠
To kick off the new scenario, I really let it rip 🙃 In case I haven't told you yet, I'm a Bang Kaew Mix, and when that comes out, I'm not to be trifled with anymore 😈
Then no more Bobbelinchen; you can call me Bob-Claude van Damme or Rambob 💪🏼🥷🏻
I've grabbed Tobey Maguire. After weeks of lying in wait, playing a little ideal world to our boss, my big moment came 😇
The guy mostly hangs out on the couch, and I lounge on the floor. Our boss firmly believed that we would get along quite well after all. But this time, I made a sign❗️Als Maguire made his way to the kitchen; I didn't hesitate for long, thrust up my belly and growled at him from the side. When he turned around, I lunged forward and bit down on his neck 😬 The bully writhed like a snake and tried to strike my eye 😡
Our mistress came rushing to it 🙈
At first, she tried to pull us apart, but I held on. Maguire's skin pulled like chewing gum, and I don't know who screamed louder, Maguire or our boss 😆 She grabbed him with one arm and poured the cleaning bucket over my head with the other hand. Outrageous 😤 but I didn't let go 🤪.
Now everything was quite slippery. Maguire-biped hung in her arm like a worm and slipped through. Sybille tried to prise my mouth open with both hands, but there was nothing she could do against my jaw muscles 💪🏼
She grabbed Maguire again and sprayed the ointment spray on my nose with one hand 😳
No, she has to get up earlier; I'm not impressed by such things 😁
So we flew through the soaking wet living room as a two-dog-one-woman tangle 😆
I was still thinking, boah, our boss is strong! She had to fight off the other idiots here with her feet simultaneously. They wanted to get in on the action a bit too. She fought like a bitch with no teeth 😍
In any case, it went back and forth for what felt like hours!
Sybille's arms shook, and I kept hearing: Please, Bobbles, let him go! Maguire didn't say anything anymore.
Well, I found it exhausting, too and let go.
Sybille carried Maguire away in a flash, came back, grabbed me, put me on the garden bench and just sat on me 🤨 What it this?
I think her pulse was 220. When she recovered, she snorted about how two disabled dogs could be sooo crazy.
It was a fight, like King Kong 🦍 against T-Rex 🦖.
She didn't think it was that cool, and I had to spend the rest of the day in my room 🙁
Not much blood splattered at all; Maguire just got a tiny quirk. But our living room was in ruins; our boss had his work cut out for him.
She's never angry for long 🥰 Later, she examined my eye quite nicely, just a scratch 😘
Your bloody sporty Bob(bles) 🐶❤️
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