I'm signed up to be a foster mom, and it just hasn't worked out. Dillon, my dear sweet brat of a dog, accepts puppies well, but he'll start guarding everything from the best spot on the couch to me with his dear grrrrfriend, so I know if I foster an older dog, we're going to have some pack order "discussions." Don't want that. So, my first pick
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You never know though. One of my friends insists that the cat & the dog conspired to get her glasses and hide them in a secrety secrety spot. She found the glasses in her dog's spot for very good private property toys, but knew the cat had to have knocked them down for the dog.
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