We have a new dog on the block. Her name is Abby. She's a pound puppy and full of energy. Cheryl tells me I used to be that energetic when I was a pup, but this kid needs some serious Ritalin. She and Duchess get along pretty good, when Abby's still enough. We wonder if Abby is responsible for the mysterious pink slipper that found its way to the end of our driveway on Saturday? Hum?
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