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Carol - 2007-12-14 07:23:24
I had a dog once that I gave to a friend that lived on a farm. She adjusted very well and loved being able to run about. I didn't go to see her for about a year. As soon as I drove up the drive and opened the door to my car, she jumped in the car and refused to get out. I guess after all that time, she figured I had come to pick her up. I didn't think she would remember me but evidently she even remembered the car. That made me sad.
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