Saturday, August 21, 2010

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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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