Nelson's place. One very big back yard. |
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On the way to explore. |
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Many new good smells. |
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And places to run. |
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And hide or get lost. |
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You may be bigger, but I'm faster! |
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See! |
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Sharing Nelson's water bowl. |
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Still going... |
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Nelson and Ryker. |
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Nelson, Ryker and Oren. |
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Still saying hello. |
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Now is always a good time for a pat. |
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And more play. |
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And more. |
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Ryker perfects his 'sit on your head' wrestle. |
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Only to be gotten from beneath. |
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All done now. |
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One last drink. |
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Home time. |
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