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An
important job of mine is teaching the youngsters... in this case my
daughter... where to find the food! Now, hunting became obsolete
long ago (although it still makes a fine recreational activity).
Today, we our food comes from the magic white box.
This is a place where good things appear on a regular basis, and if you
communicate with the humans of the house that you are hungry (and as
their understanding of the canine vocabulary is rudimentary at best,
keep it simple) they will take something out and serve it up to
you. However, independent exploration can be an enjoyable activity
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| Me
and my dad... the hanging out in the morning. |
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Me
and my mom... posing down by the lake. |
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It's
hard to see me in the thumbnail on this one... but I am that black dot
sitting in the puddle! You know, hot, Southern day... just a dog
cooling himself off <G> |
This
is me on my bed... only every night, I let my mom and dad
"borrow" it. |
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| What
would like be like... with no toys?? |
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And,
I, of course, am RICH in toys <G>. |
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Shows
are all well and good... and, of course, a ton of fun, but really, there
isn't any place quite like home. |
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