| My pitbull trusted me utterly. When I had a strong branch in my hand, she would snap it up in her powerful jaws and let me pull her off the ground and around and around me. She knew I wouldn't let go and send her backflipping through the air into the lake. | ||
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Thursday, July 22, 2010
Pet Topic
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