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6 comments:
Wow! This poster sounds intense!
Yeah, piece of cake. Of course, you must love (or at least be able to stand) dogs, and very high-maintenance owners.
Sounds like fun...too bad you haven't written any other memoirs about dogs.
I seem to recall that you have some personal experience with dogs which could parlayed into a book... but it might not appeal to the audience I am surmising this poster is targeting. How long were you dogsitting the destructive pack back then? I know it seemed like 6 months but were they able to destroy that house in only a couple of weeks?
wow. it's going to take a special person to write about this -sounds like it's dying- special dog.
I am an 81 year old blogger. Please take a look at my site on memoirs of my life: http://audreykaminski.blogspot.com/
I grew up in Baltimore with many happy memories. My old neighborhood in west Baltimore is too dangerous to walk through. There was a time when I thought I would never leave the city because of all it’s convenience. If you didn’t have a car you could ride a street car. Going down town was always a great pleasure. There were large Department stores, theaters and museums. Where I lived you could walk to the zoo, movie theater and a roller rink.
Audrey
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