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blakebh
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« on: April 08, 2011, 12:01:21 pm » |
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When I was growing up my dad had a old mutt named nemo that he got from the pound. He was one of those dogs that you could let run loose and he would disappear for weeks at a time then show back up skinny, beat up and covered in cow poo. This dog had been shot in the eye, ran over on several occasions and been in countless fights with other neighborhood dogs. Ol nemo lived to be damn near 17 years old and one night we brought him to our new house for the first time and he took off and never showed back up. Till this day I have never seen a better dog!
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