my sweet old newfie girl was snoring up a storm, laying beside me on the floor next to the couch. She snored one real loud one, made me jump, and woke her right up too! The look on her face was precious...I had to lay my hand on her to reassure her that the earth hadnt opened...
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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