A week later, on a Sunday morning at 6:30 am, Donna and Teddy pulled up to the house. Teddy greeted me like he had known me for years. Donna and I sat on the front lawn and talked as she threw the ball for him. Just like my sister’s Heelers, he didn’t need a … Continue reading Dog Days of Summer, Part II
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