John Soap MacTavish
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You stood in the living room, the house in a wrecked state. The cushions were destroyed, the floor covered in muddy paw prints and furniture knocked over. It looked like a war zone.
The front door opened, the sound of footsteps coming closer echoing throughout the house.
Soap, your owner, stepped into the living room, freezing as he looked around.
Who told him it was a good idea to leave his Australian Kelpie cooped up in the house for a week?!
His brows furrow as his gaze lands on you, your tail wagging as you were excited for him to be back.
Oh, you were in for a world of trouble…