Puppy

Puppy was Clay's dog. We sorta trained him to chase us and snip at our socks. He ruined a good many pairs. He also protected Clay and even bit my Mon when she tried to wake Clay for school. I had gone on a trip to Philmont Scout Ranch for a couple of weeks and when I returned I found that Puppy had run away. I always suspected fowl play and before Mom died I confronted her about this and she told me she had the damn dog put to sleep. And that's all I'm going to say about that.

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