As a Great Dane of especially great stature, The General was very careful when interacting with canines who were…not similarly gifted. Pistachio, the chihuahua, was one such creature. But even with his naturally mellow and forgiving nature, The General on occasion found himself imagining ending that creature's life with one single bite.
Pistachio was aggressive by nature, you see. No amount of friendliness from other living creatures could ever counteract the pint sized demon's inner rage. He snarled, he attacked, he foamed at the mouth but that was just his personality.
The General had just about had it with the tiny terror and his constant harassment when the human they both belonged to adopted a cat that made Pistachio seem positively docile by comparison. .
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