(J) Through the eyes of a pup
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Deuce watched her son mimic hunting with a smile, which soon turned into a laugh. She couldn't help it. It was just so damn funny. Taliesin was a lot like Dierdre had been in some ways. He was a simple, striaghtforward guy. And so adorable. the best of her and his father.

His digging was certainly enthusiastic. Dirt flew as he pulled it from the hole. She watched him, her bi-colored eyes twinkling with mirth. When she was certain he was totally occupied with his hole, she crept up behind him and pounced, chuffing excitedly. She then dashed off, spanking her paws on the ground, inviting him to play with her.

Tag. She loved tag. Even at the ripe old age of five, she adored tag.


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