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Homeward bound lost in san francisco
In the mid 90s movie Jack the dognapper splits his pants trying to catch a poodle revealing red polkadot undies. Here recently caught camera the same thing happens to this dognapper revealing his black polkadot undies Before running away.
later that day the same the dognapper was again caught on film and again failing to catch a dog. This time a dog called Riley, as the family pet darted between his legs turned in a flash and took aim at the polkadot material showing through the split in the dognappers pants, Chomp! The dognapper tried to get away but it was no good, the brave dog held on to his undies and as the dognapper stumbled and fell flat on his face Riley jumped on his back and pulling his undies giving him a wedgie.
The family owners of Riley furious with the dognapper who tried to steal their treasured pet anger now turned to amusement and were thrilled by what was unfolding, laughing loudly they filmed shouting " don't let go Riley ." As the dognapper scrambled to his feet the trusty pet jumped off his back but kept a firm hold of his undies, the villian reached behind himself trying to grab hold of his stretching briefs desperate not be lose them in front of the laughing filming family. But his briefs were coming further and further out of his pants and the ripping get loader until they final ripped off "Nooo" cried the villian "yesss" cried the family. Clasping his briefless bottom and running off but not before everyone saw his bare butt checks through the split in his pants! It was the last anyone saw of the dognapper!
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Fred having a moment
Scene from the Dognapper episode in Scooby-Doo Where are You!
#hi void#scooby#scooby show#funny#hanna barbera#art#fred scooby doo#fred jones#dognapper#20th century animation#silly#scooby doo where are you#1969#he’s having a moment#hannah barbera cartoon#cartoon appreciation
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LIL UZI VERT MISTAKEN FOR TATTOOED DOGNAPPER BY COPS IN PENNSYLVANIA
Lil Uzi Vert has been mistakenly accused of being a dognapper by the police in a small town in Pennsylvania, and the backlash against the long arm of the law has been nothing short of hilarious.
TMZ reported that the rapper’s photo appeared in a rap sheet put out by the Wilkes-Barre Township police department on Thursday (August 31). In a Facebook post, police informed its followers that someone…
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Toxic Ex-Husband Dognaps Ex-Wife's Dog from the Groomers to Try and Get Her New Address, Dog Shelter Shuts Him Down - FAIL Blog
Toxic Ex-Husband Dognaps Ex-Wife’s Dog from the Groomers to Try and Get Her New Address, Dog Shelter Shuts Him Down – FAIL Blog
Unfortunately, many people in this world end up marrying a man who turn out to be completely toxic. This is a very serious situation that at times can be life threatening. As an ex-wife coming out of a toxic marriage, your entire life has to change. That doesn’t just mean for you, but also with the business you attend. That means making sure all of them know not to give your information out to…
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#dog#dog owner#dog shelter#dognapped#dognapper#dognapping#dognaps#kidnapped dog#stray dog#tiktok#toxic ex#toxic ex-husband#toxic marriage
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Scooby Doo, Where Are You! - "Decoy For A Dognapper" (1969)
#TVEdit#Cartoonedit#Horroredit#Scooby Doo Where Are You!#Decoy For A Dognapper#Scooby Doo#Shaggy Rogers#Daphne Blake#Fred Jones#Velma Dinkley#CHB#1969#60s#Horror
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scooby doo, where are you? ; episode 5: “decoy for a dognapper”
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HANDS UP, YOU VIPER
*concussed*
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Scooby Doo, Where Are You!
S01E05 - Decoy for a Dognapper (1969)
Hanna Barbera Productions
#scooby doo where are you#velma dinkley#shaggy rogers#decoy for a dognapper#my glasses!#scooby doo#hanna barbera
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Dognappers should go burn in the deepest depths of Hell💀
Cuz ya go steal someone's beloved pet and either put them up for dog fights or fcking SELL THEM- and now that pet's owner is miserable and worried.
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In that scenario, team villain all the WAY
Ain't no way in hell am I gonna be on the oppressive side, Besides, being a villain is more fun because I can just steal some puppies for myself to own. Can a hero do that without getting endlessly criticized? EXACTLY
TRUE‼️👆🏾 once you get labeled a villain everything you do will be villainized so you might as well go nuts... and if you get caught you can just bust out like every other day 💀
We out here forming the Sinister Six I'm ctfu😭
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#just to hit you in the feels#also I want to kidnap Cerberus#hes my entire life he’s so cute#i will be a dognapper if I ever get the chance
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Puppy Love
Paring: Henry Cavill X Hispanic/Latina! Reader
Summary: Henry Cavill walking Kal and when Kal runs off, he meets a woman who has a dog that looks just like his…
Warning: no translated Spanish, spelling and grammatical errors
A/N: it’s based off the 1996 live action movie of 101 Dalmatians, they’re meet cute was ADORABLE
Henry was at home making breakfast when Kal walked in with his leash in his mouth, wagging his tail.
“What’s the matter, Bear, you want to go for a walk?” Henry asked, serving his breakfast on his plate. Kal barked as a reply. “I’ll eat first, then we’ll go for a walk.”
When Henry finished his breakfast, he pulled out his jacket form the closet and got everything he needed to take Kal on his walk. They left his house and the two were walking all calm until Kal spotted another Akita heading to the dog park with its owner and since halfway through the walk, Henry had Kal off leash (my dad does this with our dog though we tell him not to, Kal RAN to follow this mysterious Akita.
“Kal, come back here!” Henry started chasing after Kal, saying excuse me to everyone, trying to decline people who wanted photos with him as politely as he could.
Y/N was in the dog park with her Akita, Pucca, named after her favorite cartoon. Y/N had set up a picnic blanket since it’s such a beautiful day.
“You wanna play fetch, Pucca?” Y/N asked her dog and she barked as a response. She threw the back and when Pucca came back, Y/N was surprised that Pucca brought a friend who was also an Akita. “Well hello there, peludo.” Y/N began petting the fluffy dog and found his collar. “Hi Kal, where is your owner? Que tipo de persona deja a su perrito solito por aquí? Bueno, do you want a treat? Yeah right, I think you two deserve it.”
Y/N pulled out a bag of treats that she always carries and gave them two small treats each. “Fetch?” Y/N asked and she threw the ball, Pucca ran after it but Kal laid down on the grass, next to Y/N.
“Flojo.” Y/N said jokingly, letting Kal but that’s when she saw a big man try to take Pucca. “The fuck.” Y/N got up.
After getting stopped by a few people, Henry finally spotted his dog.
“There you are Kal! Don’t run off like that again, you are on a tight leash now.” Henry said, attaching the leash to ‘Kals’ collar. “Let’s go” Henry tried to move but the dog wasn’t moving. “I’m not happy right now, Kal, don’t make this difficult.” He reached down to carry the dog until he heard a woman’s voice.
“What are you doing with my dog?!?” The woman shouted.
“Listen miss, this is my dog.” Henry said.
“No she’s not, now put down MY dog before I slap you.” The woman said.
“This is my dog Kal.” Henry said.
“Oh you’re Kal’s owner. Well, that Akita’s name is Pucca.” Pointing to the dog Henry is carrying. “That Akita is Kal.” She said pointing to the Akita on the blanket a few feet away. “Can you put Pucca down now?”
“My apologies.” Henry said, immediately unclipping the leash and leaving Pucca on the ground and Pucca ran to join Kal. “I’m Henry.”
“I’m Y/N. How could you leave Kal unsupervised? What if there were actual dognappers in this park?” Y/N asked him.
“I didn’t leave him unsupervised, he ran off.” Henry asked.
“Well he clearly didn’t have a leash with him so muy responsable no es, verdad?” Y/N said.
“Well our dogs are unsupervised right now, you’re not very responsible either.” Henry said.
“It’s a dog park! As long as your dogs are trained and not reactive, they can roam around. I know most of the people on this park as well so I’m perfectly fine.” Y/N said. Henry and Y/N walked to where her blanket was and sat down so they could keep an eye on their dogs.
“Alright, I’m sorry for almost dognapping Pucca. What kind of name is that, by the way?” Henry asked and Y/N gasped offendedly
“Pucca is the name of an adorable cartoon girl that practices ninjitsu. What about Kal, hm?” Y/N asked.
“Kal is named after Superman, I played Clark Kent so I thought it was fitting.” Henry said.
“You played Clark Kent? Henry Cavill played Clark Kent in the Man of Steel movie.” Y/N said.
“I am Henry Cavill.” Henry said amused by the fact she doesn’t know who he is.
“Let me just Google this, one second. Holy shit, I just yelled at Henry Cavill, I am so sorry for suggesting you are a bad dog owner, I’m sure you’re not.” Y/N apologized and Henry laughed.
“How do you not recognize me?” Henry asked.
“Like I know you by name just not by face.” Y/N said (I admit that was me last year 😂😂)
“You never saw any of my movies?” Henry asked.
“Nope, should I watch your movies?” Y/N asked.
“Only if you want.” Henry replied and he looks at Kal playing with Pucca. “They see, to really like each other.”
“Well there aren’t many Akita owners, they aren’t for everyone.” Y/N commented.
“Since they get along really well, we should keep in touch.” Henry said, looking at Y/N.
“Are you trying to get my number, Superman?” Y/N asked.
“Yes I am. That way I could I also make it up to you.” Henry said.
“I don’t think that’s necessary, you already apologized.” Y/N said
“Well i still want to go on a date with the woman who was willing to slap me for her dog.” Henry said.
“I would have done worse too if i didn’t think you could beat my ass.” Y/N said and Henry chuckled.
“I would never lay a hand on a woman. So where would you like to eat?” Henry asked and Y/N giggled.
“Okay, coqueto, are all Hollywood actors this forward or just the British ones?” Y/N asked.
“Actually I think it’s just me.” Henry said and winked at the end of his sentence.
“In that case, i obviously like Latin food, but an Italian place would be good. Vámonos, Pucca!” Y/N yelled and Pucca moved her head and ran to Y/N to sit by her feet. Y/N told Henry to get up so she could fold the blanket.
“You wouldn’t leave without giving me your number, would you?” Henry asked.
“Give me your phone, coqueto.” Y/N said and Henry did just that. “There’s my number, call me whenever you want to set up a playdate or just a date. It was nice meeting you and Kal.” Y/N said and left with Pucca but stopped to pet Kal one more time before leaving the park completely.
“What do you think, Bear? Do we have a chance?” Henry asked and Kal barked, wagging his tail. “I thought so, let’s go home.”
The End
I think depending on the plot, Henry Cavill’s nicknames are going to be different
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Okay so it’s a big outdoor country music festival. She’s there as a surprise guest for Morgan Wallen- they did a song together. She’s hanging out backstage with some other country artists like Lainey Wilson. Carl, being a ladies man, climbed up in her lap. She’s happily giving him some much needed love. Riley jokingly says “you stole my dog.” She sasses him, “how would I even know he’s yours, Cowboy?” He’s like “easy— Carl.” Carl looks over at him wagging his tail and Riley starts while standing in front of her. She’s like “you named your dog Carl?” He tells her obviously “obviously… it’s a great name, City Slicker. And what’s with the shoes?” She’s in these specially made Woody from Toy Story converse and she tells him with a smile “I think they fit in. My brother gifted them to me.” He tells her that they aren’t country. She sassed him again and asks “are you gonna buy me cowboy boots then?” “Not for a dognapper.” He proceeds to snatch his dog from her arms and runs off chuckling because he can’t believe he did that.
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pov: your instagram but you’re dating aaron hotchner (part 2)
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its(Y/L/N): the love of my life and aaron :) #wheninlondon 🇬🇧
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itspennyg: WEEEE LONDON!!! have the best time my lovely furry friends 💘
↳ its(Y/L/N): aaron did not enjoy the furry friends BUT we’ll get you loads of penelope coded things :) miss you!!
e.prentiss: oh coffee is the love of everyone’s life ❤️
↳ jenniferjareau: mine would be cheetos
↳ its(Y/L/N): we know that. your breath smells like cheetos
spencer.reid: i believe (Y/N)’s love language is to bully hotch
↳ jenniferjareau: it’s so weird to think about because he’s our unit chief…..
↳ aaron_hotchner: the bullying never stops in the hotchner household
↳ its(Y/L/N): don’t forget the loaf of bread and baguette retaliation :)
↳ aaron_hotchner: jesus christ please stop with the breads
↳ e.prentiss: no (Y/N) keep going with the breads
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its(Y/L/N): “no, coco is mine.” and do you think coco enjoys being in your arms 🤨 #dognapper
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spencer.reid: what is even so endearing about that rat?
↳ its(Y/L/N): no clue why i started dating him honestly
↳ e.prentiss: it should’ve been our ship that sailed 🙄
↳ derekmorgan: hotch gotta watch out for emily, she’s about to steal his girl
↳ aaron_hotchner: she’s right, she’s out of my league. i don’t know why she did either
↳ its(Y/L/N): AARON, BABY :( i love you, you’re the one out of my league
↳ aaron_hotchner: also, emily– why not make the ship sail with cheeto breath?
↳ itspennyg: LET THE JEMILY SHIP SAIL 🚢🤍
↳ jenniferjareau: man when will i ever stop being called cheeto breath I HAVE A NAME
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its(Y/L/N): cause of my death: my boyfriend in a polo shirt playing golf 😩
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derekmorgan: any news about the women fawning over him?
↳ e.prentiss: we haven’t received texts in the group chat so im assuming all is well (for now)
↳ aaron_hotchner: she followed me like a lost puppy and publicly displayed her affection to make sure they knew.
↳ jenniferjareau: well! looks like you’re not gonna be attacked by bread this time
↳ its(Y/L/N): no he’s gonna be attacked by bread when we get home
↳ daverossi: i just have to say– why do you have to attack him with bread?
↳ itspennyg: so she doesn’t waste money buying a weapon and if she attacks with bread, she can eat it afterwards, mr. holy pasta man 🍝🧔🏻♂️
↳ aaron_hotchner: (Y/N) just said it’s because she can and she will…not because she found out about the soccer moms fawning over me from the clubhouse this time
↳ e.prentiss: the bread retaliation will literally never stop
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its(Y/L/N): my handsome boyfriend being all grumpy and it’s tempting to smooch him all over 🥺
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e.prentiss: you both are my close friends but you have to tone the mushiness down at work
↳ itspennyg: NO LET THE LOVEBIRDS BE. PENNY LOVES LOVE 🤭❤️
↳ jenniferjareau: penelope you’d be glad you don’t have to be with (Y/N) out in the field because she goes feral when she sees hotch with kevlar vest
↳ its(Y/L/N): uh no i don’t. psh kevlar vest? nah doesn’t look good on him. i don’t know what you’re talking about
↳ spencer.reid: your respiratory rate increases whenever you see hotch wear that and in general your pupils dilate when you just see hotch
↳ its(Y/L/N): go choke, spencer
derekmorgan: she wants another dog, doesn’t she?
↳ aaron_hotchner: yeah. she saw one at this little adoption event held at the park last week
↳ daverossi: you’re about to give in, aren’t you?
↳ e.prentiss: the silence is loud, of course he’s going to give in to her
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its(Y/L/N): why has he not looked at me for the past hour :(
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derekmorgan: i smell jealousy in the air 👀
↳ spencer.reid: who? hotch or (Y/N)?
↳ jenniferjareau: have you not seen hotch’s eyebrows go deeper than it usually is, spence?
↳ e.prentiss: sulky (Y/N) is also my favorite version of her
↳ its(Y/L/N): i just want my boyfriend to give me attention :(
↳ daverossi: guess aaron’s still a jealous man when it comes to detective peralta aka that goofy detective here in brooklyn.
↳ aaron_hotchner: i don’t know what you’re talking about, dave.
↳ itspennyg: sir hotch, don’t you worry! detective peralta is in no way infatuated with our (Y/N) because he’s happily chained to detective santiago
↳ spencer.reid: i don’t know whether i should thank you for this penelope, but i did not miss the mushiness of lovesick (Y/N)
↳ e.prentiss: aaaaand we’re back to the madly in love hotch and (Y/N)
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its(Y/L/N): i am gifting everyone with young aaron hotchner because i simply cannot stop swooning
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aaron_hotchner: sweetheart, i love you but– this is embarrassing.
↳ e.prentiss: this feels almost illegal to see. what even happened to you?
↳ jenniferjareau: i seriously cannot believe this was hotch
↳ itspennyg: HOTCH??? I AM??? IN ABSOLUTE SHOCK??? 😧
↳ spencer.reid: just erase the wrinkles and lessen his eyebrows a tad bit, we’ll come up with the image of the present aaron hotchner.
↳ derekmorgan: boss man must’ve gotten a lot of ladies
↳ its(Y/L/N): my man’s so handsome though. present or past >:( also morgan, no
↳ aaron_hotchner: my girl :) and morgan, i do not want to bread to be thrown at me
↳ daverossi: she’s saying that so you could let her get that dog.
↳ its(Y/L/N): literally go choke on pasta, rossi 😒
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its(Y/L/N): someone sent jack and i to run errands just so he could send me this selfie saying “come home mama” 🥺 HE GAVE IN TO ME. welcome to the hotchners, cooper! 🐾🤍
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e.prentiss: i simply cannot believe how much of a simp hotch is for you
↳ derekmorgan: she should make him give us more weekends 😉
↳ its(Y/L/N): your wish is my command my lovely friends
itspennyg: every time (Y/N) uses ‘welcome to the hotchners’, i forget you two aren’t married :( WHEN WILL I HEAR THE WEDDING BELLS 🙈👀
↳ aaron_hotchner: soon enough, garcia.
↳ jenniferjareau: hotch, im gonna need you to pay for my ear check-up because (Y/N) just called me to screech into the phone
↳ spencer.reid: yeah, you’re gonna need to pay for two check-ups.
↳ e.prentiss: make that three, she busted out my ear drums. put a ring on her now, hotch
↳ its(Y/L/N): EXCUSE ME I DID NOT SCREECH IN YOUR EARS 😒
↳ aaron_hotchner: i heard you from the sidewalk when i threw out the trash, sweetheart.
↳ daverossi: i don’t know whether i should be terrified or amused. but im gonna need that (Y/L/N)-hotchner wedding soon.
A/N: im enjoying way too much with this fake social media thing and this makes me yearn more for our favorite grumpy dilf 😒 ANYWAYS i hope you love it, lmk what you think :)
ps. yes i did put brooklyn 99 in the cm universe 🤭 just want my crime fighting worlds to collide <3
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The Wingman (felicitas rauch x reader)
Summary: 🐶
You don’t even like dogs. But your brother is out of town, his usual pet-sitter is ill, and if he’s to be believed, then you’re the only person left to look after his terrier Meatball.
Personally, you think Meatball is piece of shit. Maybe all dogs are, maybe your brother has raised Meatball to be a monster, but he’s already peed on your rug, chewed one of your favourite pairs of Nike trainers, and shed hair all over your apartment. And it’s only been three hours. You’ve got another four days of this hell to look forward to.
You decide to take Meatball out for a walk in the hope that burning off a bit of energy will make him calm down and behave a bit better when you get home again. Or, failing that, you’ll tire yourself out enough to pass out into a four day coma until your brother gets home and takes the little four-legged horror off your hands.
The walk actually goes pretty well to start with. Meatball trots along just ahead of you and only almost tugs the lead out of your hand to chase a bird twice before your make it to your local park.
But that’s when things go wrong. You let Meatball off the lead in the park and fish a tennis ball out of your pocket, throwing it a couple of times and watching him chase it, before bringing it back to your feet.
The third time you throw the ball, however, Meatball doesn’t chase after it, but instead races off after another dog, which he catches up to and immediately starts humping.
“Meatball!” you yell, forgetting about the tennis ball completely as you run towards the two dogs.
You have to physically lift Meatball off the other dog, then you clip his lead back to his collar to stop him running off again before straightening up to apologise to the owner of the other dog.
The very attractive owner of the other dog.
“Seems like your dog likes mine,” she smirks at you.
You wrestle with Meatball’s lead, trying to keep him away from the other dog before he can start humping again.
“Meatball isn’t my dog.”
“Meatball?” smirks the dog owner.
“I didn’t name him,” you point out.
“Right. Not your dog.”
She offers out a hand, which you tentatively shake, then introduces herself and her dog.
“I’m Feli. This is Cinnamon.”
Cinnamon is an fluffy little dog whose fur colour perfectly matches her name.
“So, if Meatball isn’t yours, are you a dognapper or…”
“He’s my brother’s dog,” you explain. “He’s a piece of shit.”
Feli laughs and arches an eyebrow.
“You don’t like dogs?”
“I don’t like this particular dog,” you say. “Yours seems lovely. How do you get it to … I don’t know, to behave?”
Cinnamon lies obediently at Feli’s feet, which only highlights the misbehaviour of Meatball, who is now chewing noisily on a discarded plastic bottle he’s found in the grass.
“Meatball, no!” you wrestle the bottle out of his jaws and throw it out of range, but immediately realise your mistake because Meatball thinks you’re trying to play fetch again and pulls on his lead as he tries to run after the bottle you just threw.
“I’ll let you in on a secret,” Feli tells you. “Dogs are more intuitive than humans. They can tell when you don’t like them. Meatball probably knows you’re not his biggest fan, that’s why he acts out. Watch this.”
She crouches down beside Meatball and offers out a hand for him to sniff, then scratches behind his ears. You don’t know if you’re annoyed or relieved that it immediately calms Meatball down.
“You’re a good boy, aren’t you?” Feli coos softly. “You just want a bit of love.”
Miraculously, Feli’s attention seems to work. Meatball barks, not in the angry annoying way he’s been barking all morning, but almost as if he’s answering Feli’s question, then lies down and rolls over onto his back in the grass.
“Lesson number two,” says Feli, lifting her head to look at you. “Most dogs love a belly rub. Here, let me show you.”
Feli reaches for your hand and you have no choice but to crouch down next to the unusually obedient Meatball. Feli’s warm hand guides yours, showing you where to scratch, until Meatball is wriggling happily on the ground, his tail wagging with delight.
“How…?” you start to ask.
“I told you, he just wants a bit of love,” Feli answers with a shrug.
“You must think I’m a monster,” you say, embarrassed to have shown yourself up in front of her. On any other day, she’s the kind of girl you’d probably hit on - tall, attractive, kind - but you’ve probably blown any chance you might have had already.
“Definitely not,” Feli answers, with a kind smile. “I’ve grown up with dogs my entire life but if you haven’t then it can be difficult at first. I don’t mind showing you a few things to help you look after him.”
“Thank you,” you say, smiling your appreciation at Feli for taking the time to help, when she could have just got angry that Meatball was humping Cinnamon.
“Could I maybe give you my number?” Feli asks. “How about a little doggy date here in the park again tomorrow? I can show you a few more tricks with Meatball.”
Now that’s totally unexpected, but not unwelcome.
“Um, yeah. Sure.”
You fish out your phone and pass it across for Feli to add her digits.
When she passes the phone back, she smiles at you, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes as she adds, “And maybe if that goes well, we could go on an actual date. No dogs.”
“I’d really like that,” you agree, your heart pumping erratically in your chest.
“See you tomorrow then,” Feli says, with another disarming smile.
“I can’t wait.”
Feli whistles and Cinnamon gets back to her feet, trotting along at her feet as they slowly walk away. When they reach the gate out of the park, Feli turns and waves goodbye, before disappearing around the corner and out of sight.
“You’re still a piece of shit,” you murmur to Meatball, as you crouch down to scratch his belly again in the way that Feli showed you how. “But you’re a pretty damn good wingman.”
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Scooby Doo, Where Are You!
S01E05 - Decoy for a Dognapper (1969)
Hanna Barbera Productions
#scooby doo where are you#decoy for a dognapper#scooby doo#daphne blake#velma dinkley#fred jones#shaggy rogers#hanna barbera
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