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Marty wrote Aunt Becky SEVEN PAGES on taking care of me. See why I call them the crazies? We went to the dog park so that I will be tired and not be a jerk for Aunt Becky (that's Marty's plan, I wasn't planning to be a jerk anyway), and Lyle set the tire up for me and Navidson to jump through. It was a lot of fun.
Then we got to play with one of my friends from the vet, Max. He's a Great Dane, and even though he's still only a puppy he's REALLY big. Even bigger than Mr. Tripoli! He mostly sat on me, so I tried to bite him, but I'm not sure he noticed.
7 pages! Hahahahaha!!! We're only paying attention to 3 paragraphs! This weekend is puppy choice! I hope you like it here, because I'm pretty sure the crazies aren't going to want you back when I finish with you which means my plan will have worked perfectly! Guess the crazies will have to see if Christopher will let them have a replacement puppy since you'll be MINE! Bwaahahaha.
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