Last night, I went home. Not to Kevin & April's ChateauOnTheHill. But to the place where I was born. Ruth's house.
None of my siblings are there now, but I did get to see my mom, Weaver, and my dad, Zakko, through the fence where the big dogs are kept.
There were other dogs running through the yard: Fiona, my first crush; Darby, the other defective wolfhound (she barks too); and Morena, the sleek short-haired beauty. Fiona is a couple months older than me, but I've caught up to her in size. Morena and Darby are the same age (just a little over a year).
So... I just wanted to tell my few readers that this puppy is HUGE. That's all.
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