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a story about a little girl & her first puppy |
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| She had been
after her folks for weeks because she wanted a dog, and Mom agreed and they
decided to get a dog from a shelter or somewhere a dog really NEEDED a home.
But weekend after weekend, she dragged Mom thru shelter after shelter looking at all the 'puppies' but none was the one she wanted. Her comment was always the same "Puppy size". Mom was getting a bit tired
of this, and decided to put a stop to it -- "You have to decide THIS
weekend" The little girl was nonplussed "I'll know by the puppy size". But
no amount of questioning narrowed down the "perfect" size. |