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Post by balto on May 17, 2009 22:09:25 GMT -5
Bruce padded around his house restlessly. It's been a few weeks or so since his mate and pups left. He began to bark eagerly as the doorbell rang. His master walked to the door and opened it. "Yes?" The master asked. "We think Jackie may be dead...we'll search for another month but after that we'll have to stop. Sorry," Replied the human. Bruce sat down and whimpered, his heart broken. "Where are you my beloved?" He whispered.
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