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Tuesday 15 February 2011

Not that I've got a favourite dog or anything, but I just woke up from a horrible nightmare about said dog.
In my "dream" molly was mauled by a nasty dog and when we got her back she was in an awful state. I was looking at her cute little face and her eyes were pointing different ways and she was dribbling a little. I was completely convinced that my little dog was a mess and then i woke up to her cuddled up to me still perfect. It made me very happy.

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