#87290 - Little strings of saliva formed at his jowls and his breathing could only be described as a labored, heavy pant. I rose from the bed, picked up Sal, and then laid back down. By the time he was a year and a half old, he weighed one-hundred and thirty pounds and was twenty-seven inches tall at the shoulder.
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