The neighbors' dogs that I was taking care of over Christmas found their way to my house. They have never been down here before. Mum and I shooed them back down the road (which is a long ways *sighs*). On the way, Ebby picked up something that looked like a stick. She stopped and started gnawing on it, so I got out the van to get her moving again.
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.....Maybe there's a three-legged deer running around. His name is Lucky.
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