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The puppy is yipping and yowling, barking and howling, she’s having so much fun with the boys.

She is skipping and hopping, jumping and flopping down flat, she’s so fired up from the excitement.


Playfully she manages to squeeze through the gate and runs across the street.


A car drives past.


The boy picks up his puppy.

Like a stuffed toy he tries to make her stand up, but she collapses, folding limply into a little fur ball of lost cuddles.



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