Every night when I would drive home, and start down our meandering driveway, it used to be like playing "Where's Waldo?" But it was more like "Where's the yellow dog?"
She knew our land and every critter that wandered onto it. She protected our property and kept the boogie-men/critters away. It's not the same without our Shadow.
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Still weird cooking for ONE big dog and not three.
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