Folly died this morning. He was bouncing around playing with Fidget in our unpacked suitcase when we left to take Rocky for a walk. Normally they both meet us at the door when we get back but only Fidget was there to pounce the dog 40 minutes later. After a half hour hunt, we found him flopped out, listless, hiding under the bottom shelf of his
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