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Someone knocked on the front door a couple hours ago, surprising me because the front door has been gross and broken since I was a kid and people always come in the side door. I went out and found a woman who looked vaguely familiar on the porch. "Are your dogs lost? The little fluffy dogs who look like twins? Because I just saw them over in [town name]!"
Their new owners live in said town, which is about five miles away, so I reassured her that they were probably where they were supposed to be, and she said, "Oh, good! They would come over and play with us when we went sledding in the park this winter, so I recognized them right away, and was worried they were lost! They're such sweet little guys."
These dogs are so popular! Except with our own animals. Alas.
Their new owners live in said town, which is about five miles away, so I reassured her that they were probably where they were supposed to be, and she said, "Oh, good! They would come over and play with us when we went sledding in the park this winter, so I recognized them right away, and was worried they were lost! They're such sweet little guys."
These dogs are so popular! Except with our own animals. Alas.
