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  All the better for seeing your delightful doggy self here.

I had a bit of a nightmare this morning - I dreamt that I was with a large golden dog, running with it along the canal. It fell in and the water was tens of metres deep and clear. It fell backwards, bashed its head on a rock and I saw the look in its eyes as it sunk further down. I knew it was dead and there was a cloud of blood. It wasn't even my dog and I remember thinking about having to tell the owners it had died in my care.

Wonder what that was all about?
Baby Bunny

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