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4 Comments:
They are so so beautiful! I swore when Holmes died, I would never have another, but visiting here makes me realize how much I miss him. Of course, I have to remind myself of all the responsibilities, all the worries etc, so I'll remain dogless. Thanks for sharing your babies,
Hey, you're lucky! My aussie eats walnuts instead of helping with picking them up - although I suppose that's some kind of help, too :)
WhattheH, Give in to your dog desires! I was just thinking today, while I was picking up nuts and Antoinette was keeping a vigil eye on me, that she's the nicest companion I've ever had . . . I can't imagine being without her . . . unfortunately, I'm going back to the U.S. for three weeks in November, and can't take her with me. I'm sad thinking about it.
Anonymous, I can tell that you have seriously picked up walnuts during your sojourn on this earth . . . anyone who wouldn't care if the dogs eat them, has knows what HELL it is to pick walnuts off of the ground!
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