The sun was shining through the orange treetops that September Sunday morning as Audrey and I prepared Max for his daily walk. Audrey was six (but almost seven, as she reminded us all) with brown hair, brown eyes, and a…
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The sun was shining through the orange treetops that September Sunday morning as Audrey and I prepared Max for his daily walk. Audrey was six (but almost seven, as she reminded us all) with brown hair, brown eyes, and a…
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