“Where were you, Max?” I rushed towards him. “You almost gave me a heart attack!”
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He looked at me with his big brown eyes, as if he was trying to apologize.
“I won’t forgive you for this, okay? No extra treats for you!”
Then, as I knelt down to hug him, I noticed something odd. He had a small leather bag clutched between his jaws. It was a worn-out bag that was now wet with his drool.
“What have you got there, Max?” I asked, reaching out to take the bag from him.
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