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Your Dogs

Dear   [Morra],

Well, the dog made ONE whimper after you left. That’s it. Now, I believe I hear her snoring gently. She’s sleeping like a baby. :)

Yea, still gray and wet here. Think I’ll mosey into the shower in a bit, and figure out the day.

Enjoy your morning.

 

Tom

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