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Even as I write this, I am chuckling out loud. My puppy is laying beside me, Looking ever so proud.   Not only is he sleeping, But amusing me too. He is getting a beauty rest,
There is a faint chirping in the yard a chill in the air the crickets are serenading along with my tick-tacking fingers and the hair on my arms is standing up.
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