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Chapter 4 Dave opened his eyes to see Cleo, her head on the edge of the bed, nose to nose with him. As soon as she saw he was awake, she dropped to a puppy bow, then started running in circles, barking loudly. “What’s gotten into you?” Dave asked the dog which was now bounding onto and off the bed. “You haven’t done this for years.” He stood up and stretched. He immediately became aware that he had an extremely rigid erection. “Haven’t had morning wood like this in years either,” he said, looking down at his tented pajamas. He and Cleo made their way down the stairs. Dave immediately noticed he was skipping down without holding onto the rail. “What’s going on, girl?” he asked the dog, who had raced him to the bottom. She jumped up, put her paws on his shoulders, and licked his face.