Reno had seen other puppies receive so much love and kindness, even gifts while the wildling received none. Feeling left out, he was trotting about across the street when suddenly he had spotted a Big Bunny Plushie from inside the back of the truck. He took it out of the trunk space and began following the examples of other Dalmatians who have toys of their own--by tearing apart the very fabric of the poor stuffed bunny. First it was a small tear...then he snip upon that tear, pulling it apart thus ripping the bunny wide open...and lastly, he pulled out small bits of fluff little by little, as each one gets bigger and bigger until finally...the bunny was flat. no longer huggable. Reno had fun. It felt...so relaxing ripping apart this stuffed toy. No one was hurt, and he could nip, rip, and tear away this thing for however long its got before it becomes unrecognizable.
Then, Reno begins to chew on the eyes as if they were candy and does his best to tug them apart from what's left of the head when suddenly...there was a scream.

"Waaaaaaghh!!! Daddy, my bunny!!" The toy had belonged to a little girl and as the grown human approached the wolfmatian puppy, Reno knew he was in deeper trouble now...

(( Hope you guys enjoyed the smol story! ^^ Yes, Reno's a bit of a trouble maker, just like I was as a Tod. ))

Reno & Art © Me
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Fun Fact: this background was once one of my childhood hang outs. Took photos of it while revisiting my old roots.