Ollie came running up to Obby and greeted him with a big wet lick across his entire face. ‘UGH,’ Obby wiped his face.
Chapter One ‘Hello Obby, you look very busy this morning.’ ‘Good morning Mrs Macdassie,’ greets Obby waving his Pritt covered hand. ‘What are you doing?’
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