The house and yard were well-kept, lawns recently mowed, paint fresh and bright but no one seemed to be around and no farm dog came to greet me. At first when Gent heaved himself up onto my back, I thought I’d collapse under his weight but Milo adjusted his front paws onto leather supports built into the crate expressly to protect medium-sized bitches being bred to larger sires. “This is really what you’re here for, isn’t it, he grinned. I also have a 2 year old Lab male with good blood lines. While I don’t have any just now, I do have a beautiful, healthy, 3 year old standard size poodle bitch that I’d be prepared to have bred Lab for you. Dickens immediately took off at a dead run to the far end of the laneway about 200 meters distant and back to our feet — all in about 30 seconds it seemed. But he’d had enough of my taking the lead. He himself was finished but he wasn’t done with me. Bouncing his balls with my left hand, I grasped his cock just below the head and pulled downward to open the slot.
