Not to be cold-hearted about Mom and Dad, or my sister, but my dog brother Max is number one. He’s paid his dues outside chasing rabbits, squirrels, and chipmunks. Man, the stories he tells. Nothing beats lying by the wood stove at night and listening to the one about the squirrel cornered up the grape vine, and almost lost the tail to Max’s teeth! Wow.
Of course, he’s useless when it comes to mice…but not everyone can be a cat.
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