Oh no! The beautiful husky I used to own, named Skye, had once attracted the eye of a little girl over the back fence. I turned to call Skye over to say hello and found her in the act of devouring the second half of a rabbit she had apparently just caught, with blood on her nose. Not the way I wanted her to meet this sweet child, who probably would have been traumatized for life by the thought that the Easter bunny had just been devoured by a dog.
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