C392 I Scratch My Heart and Scratch My Liver

She made some milk for the little golden retriever and put it in a bowl to feed it. "Well, it took me a long time to find something similar to Mr Lee. Mr Lee is no longer around. Raising another one is also good. Don't you like dogs too? I can accompany you when I'm not around."

He looked down at her and rubbed her black and soft hair with his big hands. "You've been picking them for a long time