Wednesday, September 18, 2013


Her  name was Candy. She was an little poodle/peke cross. We got her before we moved to Kelly. It was almost funny to watch that tiny puppy go outside with my six foot two hundred pound dad. She never was more than about ten pounds. She loved to run, and front yard was just perfect. She'd run in a circle and bark every time she made a circuit. And she loved to sit on my music while I practiced. And sing, Actually she did pretty good, for a little bit of a dog.

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