“So ye decided to keep it? Do you even know what to do with a bloody dog?” “I haven’t a clue,” I admit. “That’s why Conor feeds it.” “Well it looks like it’s hungry now,” Crow points out. “Is that why she’s carrying on like that?” He shrugs. “What the hell do I know about dogs?” I walk to the kitchen and grab the bag of dog food off the counter, scanning the label on the back. “It doesn’t say how much to give her.” “Ah Jaysus, Fitz.” Crow laughs. “I don’t know how ye manage to keep yourself alive let alone a bloody animal.”
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