We were watching Harley while my dad and Barb vacationed in FL. Brooklyn loves dogs; she was scared of Harley at first, but now she calls Harley "big boy," she sits at the window and watches him roll around in the grass. My dad came to get Harley, she was sad, she didn't want him to leave. I told her I would get a picture of her and the "big boy" so she wouldn't forget him. She loved the idea.
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