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Sweet child o' mine

This little 45-pound bundle of brown and white energy is my "kid".  No, I don't baby talk her or cook her food but she's been my constant companion, stepper-of-heels, for 5 1/2 years now and I only wish I could clone her.  I've never seen a dog with so much personality and such a great outdoor buddy.  She will shag tennis balls for hours and would swim just as long if Mom wasn't such a buzz kill.  She is truly unique.

That mischievous look was only a portent of things to come.


I am Finley...commander of the river!

Now that, is a happy dog.


Maybe not so happy here but I couldn't resist.


Such a good dog.

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