
| Number Seventy-Four (Annie) It was dark and hot in the old garage, She'd never been here before. She waited in the rusty pen for someone to open the door. The rest were caged on down the road, With the millers and three others. The dogs were all hawked one by one, New puppies went with mothers. Right down the catalog he went, With millers freely buying. The others watched and bid a bit One tried to keep from crying. Her number was just skipped on by. She was not brought to the table. "Seventy-Four ain't bein' sold today, Now how 'bout this pregnant sable?" The others whispered something low. One rose to go look for her. She searched around the kennel grounds Until she found the owner. "I watched for Number Seventy-Four. She was old I hoped to get her. I do not have much cash, you see, And can't buy something better." |
A bad reaction to the dip So they drove on down to that old garage, She pulled the money from her jeans, |
by Shannon McClure
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| Update: Monday, August 07, 2000
Louise called tonight and sent this.
She has Annie in obedience class. It is their third week.
I guess it is pretty exhausting ! LOL (Can you picture
Annie doing obedience?) They are working on "sit". It is
slow going. rotflmao !! |
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