Tuesday, September 20, 2011

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P, somewhat exuberant for P, takes the lead out the door.  But shortly after leaving, L springs from her idle demeanor targeting a squirrel strolling ttoward us.  While L treed the squirrel up a power pole, P abruptly stopped to do a spot check with his nose and I the walker stretched in the middle.  More along the way a lawn care worker in a churchyard stopped his weedeater out of consideration for canine hearing.  Further along a lady purred a "they're so beautiful" complement.  All this as the sun peeked through. 

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