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Thursday, August 13, 2009
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- Melody
- Wife to a wonderful man, Daughter to an amazing mother, Mommy to four wonderful dogs - and a friend to the world.
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1 comment:
Funny! My first dog would beg, but could catch food tossed 10 ft in the air! When we would have fish, we would throw her some and she'd never miss.. then we would sneak in a wedge of lemon. She'd catch it, and spit it out! The next food you threw her would bouce off the top of her head, she'd smell it, and then eat it off the floor..
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