Talk:Hellhound/@comment-27950421-20161016185819/@comment-5426290-20161017100857

Since the sign on my chest makes no sense, and they don;t understand what it means I end up getting piled upon, Hellpups hugging my arms, legs, chest and head.

The mother then goes to buy groceries, since her daughters are too busy snuggling with me than to swarm her.

Later she comes back and with a big grin starts pulling her daughters off of me. While I wasn;t raped, I am covered in hellpuppy hairs. Someone needs to be groomed.