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​​My  Poetry  Has  Gone  to  the  Dogs
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Harlin is a sweet boy

6/29/2019

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We started sniffer class last month. So curious. So much trouble. He caught on quickly but didn’t really warm to the class. Too slow? Not enough of a challenge? Or maybe that was me. Agility’s scheduled in the fall. Perhaps a better fit. Gotta keep moving.

"How do I love thee let me count the ways..."
What a fun wonderful puppy. Well, not so much a puppy anymore. He is a cuddle of energy. He is smart and mischeivous. He is busy, busy, busy. He is everything we hoped for and so much more.
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Full of culprits, Purist breeding
Timber teeth, Angles awry
Non-stop
Drug 

Full of cuddles, Puppy breath 
Tiger teeth, Agility antics
Non-stop
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