The pack adjusted at its own pace. Kiko was the new guy but, being a puppy, it made no difference to him. Bosco was the enforcer. Milla was the mom, as nice as she could be as long as it cost her nothing. Disputes broke out that produced loud squeaking noises occasionally. As Basenjis went, it could not have gone better. Sometimes they were entirely too much like people.
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