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About Me
- Christine
- Barboursville, Virginia
- Training, competing, showing, living with GSDs for more than 25 years...
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3 comments:
Our Gypsum needs a pool! love this!
OMG that's hilarious. I'm assuming Little Dog brought Big Dog his ball back? (I'm sorry. I know I know the terrier's name and I'm wearing readers for the first time today and I think it's inspiring me to become more middle aged with every passing moment. Ruffian is the other one, right?)
It was more magical than that. Flint is the little dog with brown on his face. Nike is the older dog. He went for it and moved it closer to her and she struck like a heron and nabbed it.
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