I walked Doofus to the park again this evening...but alas, there were no puppies. Not a single pudgy ball of golden fuzz to be had. Sigh.
There was a very leggy, very bouncy 3-month-old black lab named Sam. But that's not the same.
Oh, why have the puppies forsaken me?
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