21 Aug 10, 1940
S wagged his tail as he saw me come in the driveway. It had rained, so it was cool and damp. I made him dinner and gave him his bone. He scarfed half his dinner and went for the bone. We hung out and I patted him. Then he ate the rest of his dinner.
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Saturday, August 21, 2010
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