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Poor Qannik. He is, without a doubt, at the bottom of the totem pole. Want an example as Kodiak claims his sunshine?
The sun is rising over a cool spring morning. A narrow strip of sunshine exists in the dog lot and Qannik has claimed it. Along comes Kodiak who pounces on Qannik. Qannik moves to wrestle, but – no – Kodiak does not want to wrestle. He simply wants the sunshine.
And poor Qannik is banned to the shade.
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Wings of Doom
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