Go, Dog. Go.

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I get it, buddy. A reader understands: sometimes you can’t wait until you get home.

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3 thoughts on “Go, Dog. Go.

  1. I rememeber walking around the store like that with my mom when I was a kid. I couldn’t put a good book down! No matter where we went my nose was stuck in my book.

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