Chapter 4.1
31.12.918. Lefty felt something hot and wet nudge his palm. He started. A big black dog was sniffing his hand, wagging its tail and looking at him with yellow eyes. Lefty stroked its muzzle. ‘I haven’t got anything, old fellow.’ More scuffling came from behind. He turned and saw two grey dogs sniffing Pulev’s luxurious […]
Chapter 1.2
Pulev lumbered out through the back door of the Quiet Pool, slammed it, pressed his mighty back against it in his sumptuous, shimmering fur coat, and listened. A cheerful wariness had frozen on his good-natured, cunning hippo face. He was breathing hard with his whole vast, fat body. Seemed quiet… Pulev shook out his hand. […]