Well, not quite, and mom thinks that is a fortunate thing. We tended Dr. Tyler's new dog for the week while he and his wife jumpped ship and went to Chicago. She was an inside dog until mom was fed up with her, and then became condemmed to outdoors---at which point she howeled and barked until we were all nuts. Over all though, it wasn't bad... I like dogs. P.S. She's not as small as the pictures make her seem, she is a beagle coonhound cross, and pretty large. 
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Now now, weren't we just mourning our last canine loss? Let's not get hasty!
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