
Rosie wandered into our lives one day and became a very lucky puppy. She flew to upstate New York to be with my grandparents where she now lives on a farm with a pond, cats, dogs, and plenty of room to run. Rosie hasn't learned too many rules yet, she has very selective hearing. Nor, has she learned that cats aren't chew toys no matter how many claws to face she's received. She may be cute but this puppy is the next Marley, she's the best, worst dog alive.
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