The dog's whopping paw pulled the wood away that trapped Einar's leg. As Einar lifted his foot out of the hole the dog smelled the blue-lined socks which had become dusty, stretched-out, and stinky from the long, adventurous day. The dog gave a snort and shook its shaggy head. Slimy drool sprayed everywhere.

"Yup, that just happened! So gross!" Einar laughed, trying to shield himself.