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  1. najean1

    While Butch was still here, I’d take him out tto our tiny, enclosed backyard and let him run around. Now,, the besgle in him lives and loves to dig.. I started checking on my plants, and when I turned around, he had dug a huge hole in one of the dirt patches where I plan to sow clover. I looked down at him and said I’d hire him to dig up the rest of the parch so I wouldn’t have to do it myself. He didn’t agree, just gave me a big puppy grin, grabbed a twig, and started racing around the patio like his tail was on fire. I finally got him into the house and put him on the bed where he promptly curled up with his Whyvy (a stuffed Wyvern, which was the mascot of my grandchildren’s high school) — and FELL ASLEEP!!! We never even got to the contract negotiations!
    I miss him, but I am FINALLY getting a good night’s sleep….
    HAPPY ALMOST DONE WITH MOVING!!!!
    —-Naj 😀 ❤❤❤❤

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