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ID-1455: Dill Pickle

It was a colder morning than usual, and Aslan braced himself for the temperature awaiting him outside of his warm, comfy old pickup truck. There was a teddy cob he had in mind to claim as a Christmas present for his partner Hawley later in the day, though he was always open to the option of bringing home his own little beast.   Aslan opened the door and was faced with a chilly breeze, and he fumbled with the gloves he pulled out of the door pocket as he closed the door with his...