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I wonder. Every morning Boudreaux wakes in his crate and sits
I wonder. Every morning Boudreaux wakes in his crate and sits staring into my bedroom for signs of life to begin to stirs. Not a sound until I g...

Back in the ancient times and I was a girl, my Dad was a big bad
Back in the ancient times and I was a girl, my Dad was a big bad hunter. We had squirrel dogs. We had coon dogs. We had bird dogs. If hunting was not ...

Here I a snip it of this article. This is the second time I have
Here I a snip it of this article. This is the second time I have posted it. It touches a place with in. Read learn and save lives this summer, So i...