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Sugar is the baby.. will always be I think. She's a Golden and will turn three Christmas day. |
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This is a close up of Honey. She's with me where ever I am... attached at the hip, so to speak. Not all dogs become as attached to we humans as Honey and I lover her dearly. |
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It's Christmas Day 1999 and Sugar has turned two.... Terrible two's, you ask? Well, yes and 1's and 3's and.... How could so much energy be packed into suck a small package? Ir's play time when ever Sugar decides and that's most of the time. |
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No photograph can do justice to this pup. Amber is a rich chocolate brown and is a wonderful, loveing puppy. She loves dog cookies (biscuits) and is always the one who gets the entire crew after me for a treat. She has slept by the side of my bed since she was a puppy and never goes to bed without my being there, until recently. |
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Speaks for itself. |
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Sugar and Honey at play with a new toy that Santa delivered... Can you tell which one is which? |
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