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20 Aug 10, 1855

I didn't see S at first. There were lots of noises outside, so I called for him loudly. He started barking when he saw me from under the deck. I squatted a good 10 ft away and talked to him. Once he got a good look at me, he came right out wagging and smiling despite all the trimmer, mower, and children playing sounds. We had a great walk and he was pooped afterwards. He then rested in between running around and barking at things.

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