After falling peacefully to sleep at, oh, 6:30, I get woken up my dogs frantically barking at something. In a tree. Across the street. In the (sort of) woods. So, I go out to lock them in the garage so Shelby won't get any bright ideas, since the front gates of the fence aren't electric. I take a leash and walk through the backyard barefoot, hook
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