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Friday woke to open front door.Wind or me not latching it or Kodi.
Friday woke to open front door.Wind or me not latching it or Kodi. Sterling and Zimba gone. Makuba never left my side in bed. I quickly set two traps ...
Friday woke to open front door.Wind or me not latching it or Kodi. Sterling and Zimba gone. Makuba never left my side in bed. I quickly set two traps ...
Moving tribute, written by a loving son. The poem is titled, The
Moving tribute, written by a loving son. The poem is titled, The Eagle is on the Move. Our Doctor Dave sounded the alarm We each came as quickly as w...
Moving tribute, written by a loving son. The poem is titled, The Eagle is on the Move. Our Doctor Dave sounded the alarm We each came as quickly as w...
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