"Come on, Bolt. It's time for the dog park," Penny shouted from her room. Bolt heard her call and crawled out of bed. He looked to his right and saw a happy Mittens walk by. "Goin' to the dog park?" Mittens asked stopping by. "Yeah," Bolt replied. "You certainly seem happy. For having an injured paw." Mittens stared down at her bandaged paw and flattened her ears with embarrassment. "Those son of a gun gatos deserved a fight. One of them slashed me several times." Bolt raised an eyebrow. "Ouch. Sorry I brought it up." "Ah it's fine, man." Mittens said. "I'm happy for two reasons. One, my paw's...
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