Ha, Ha! Momma Dog tricked Huck this morning! He was doing his hang around the deck and not go up the hill with us hoping she would carry him half way, and we left without him. When we got 1/2 the way up the hill Momma Dog squeaked his favorite toy. He came running like the hounds of hell were after him! As they say on the racetrack, “he ran with his ears pinned back”. I take it to mean this means the horse will fight to win in the stretch. Ahhh! I smell the sweet smell of roast being warmed up, so I think I’ll pin my ears back and race to the kitchen. Affectionately, Nemo
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