RE: A Slow Autobiography: Before Elementary

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A Slow Autobiography: Before Elementary

in life •  8 years ago 

Regrettably, we lost him. We did not have a fenced-in yard, so we would connect his collar to a leash, and have the leash on our rotating clothesline (think of an patio umbrella without the fabric). One day, we went to bring him into the house, and found that someone had released him. He was eight years old.

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