I've always heard that losing a good dog leaves a hole in your heart that only puppy breath can fill. I don't know how true that is, but I can tell you that it's been pretty somber in this house until about two days ago. Y'all meet Riptide's Red Beans and Rice, 'Beans.' Three pounds of Hell on wheels. I can't wait to see if she's as good as my last one.
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