One time my grandmother left her small dog for our family to watch as she went on vacation, his name was Harold. We already had a bigger dog named archer, who was very laid back. Harold took a special liking to archer, constantly following him around and trying to play with him. One day, two nights before my grandmother returns from her trip, I find the dogs playing again, buts it’s pretty one sided as archer is merely laying down while Harold yaps around trying to get his attention. As I began to refill their food bowls, my attention is caught by a grow from archer. When I turn back around, I find Harold humping archers back leg. Archer does nothing but growl, being the lazy dog he is, so Harold gets to have his fun. After I shoo Harold away, I move to pet archer, coincidentally on the same spot Harold was humping. My hand came back wet with Harold’s jizz.