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Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Eight Months

The dogaroonie is nearly eight months old, and I can't tell you how much we love her. From the funny good morning wiggles, a silly dance of paw-paw-butt shake-butt shake-head nod/snort, to the dragging around of the blankie, to the scramble to get a toy when asked "Harlow where's your wubba?".

She's got "sit" down, and we're working on "down". We've got "stay", kinda. And "kennel" is coming along. "Come", the most important of all dog tricks, isn't exactly an accomplishment yet.

But how could you not love this:

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