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THIS IS NOT A LABRADOR. It is a six-foot Alpha in a service harness… and he thinks she is his mate. Start My Guide Dog is a Wolf Shifter on KindleUnlimited. Grocery shopping with Dog-Jason is becoming weirdly easy. I still can’t get over the fact that I now have two Jasons in my life. Okay, Human-Jason is hardly in my life—he’s just helping me learn to cook and organizing the ADA stuff, whatever that may entail—but still. And it’s not like I have a crush on him. I don’t. Truly. But something about him makes my stomach do this ridiculous fluttery thing, like my insides have been hit by Cupid’s taser. I refuse to call it a crush, but twitterpation? Maybe. Mildly. Inconveniently. I also can’t get over how often people comment on how big Jason is. Yes, he’s a big doggo, but blindness doesn’t mean deafness. I hear you whisper-shouting, Susan. Even over the ghastly Mariah Carey song blasting through the speakers loud enough to rupture organs.

THIS IS NOT A LABRADOR. It is a six-foot Alpha in a service harness… and he thinks she is his mate. Start My Guide Dog is a Wolf Shifter on KindleUnlimited. Grocery shopping with Dog-Jason is becoming weirdly easy. I still can’t get over the fact that I now have two Jasons in my life. Okay, Human-Jason is hardly in my life—he’s just helping me learn to cook and organizing the ADA stuff, whatever that may entail—but still. And it’s not like I have a crush on him. I don’t. Truly. But something about him makes my stomach do this ridiculous fluttery thing, like my insides have been hit by Cupid’s taser. I refuse to call it a crush, but twitterpation? Maybe. Mildly. Inconveniently. I also can’t get over how often people comment on how big Jason is. Yes, he’s a big doggo, but blindness doesn’t mean deafness. I hear you whisper-shouting, Susan. Even over the ghastly Mariah Carey song blasting through the speakers loud enough to rupture organs.

THIS IS NOT A LABRADOR. It is a six-foot Alpha in a service harness… and he thinks she is his mate. Start My Guide Dog is a Wolf Shifter on KindleUnlimited. Grocery shopping with Dog-Jason is becoming weirdly easy. I still can’t get over the fact that I now have two Jasons in my life. Okay, Human-Jason is hardly in my life—he’s just helping me learn to cook and organizing the ADA stuff, whatever that may entail—but still. And it’s not like I have a crush on him. I don’t. Truly. But something about him makes my stomach do this ridiculous fluttery thing, like my insides have been hit by Cupid’s taser. I refuse to call it a crush, but twitterpation? Maybe. Mildly. Inconveniently. I also can’t get over how often people comment on how big Jason is. Yes, he’s a big doggo, but blindness doesn’t mean deafness. I hear you whisper-shouting, Susan. Even over the ghastly Mariah Carey song blasting through the speakers loud enough to rupture organs.