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When I was lost in the woods I said, okay Travis Let's go, and he lead the way out.
Years ago I dropped my keys in the leaves at Oak Hill Cemetery. I asked my coon hound Lucy where are my keys, she followed the scent and there they were.
Lily orchestrates my day. She's my personal trainer I say. She happily won't let me wimp out on the big walks.
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