It all started one afternoon in 1998 at the Daytona Flea Market. My big brother Sam (then in 9th grade) rushed up to me and excitedly told me they had puppies. So I (then in 2nd grade) ran with him to visit the many cages of tiny puppies. After peering into many, we found a cage with two little black puppies. The sign above the cage read "Black Lab
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i hope your puppy is peceful now and you feel better
<33 ILY
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