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07 Tuesday Apr 2015
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07 Tuesday Apr 2015
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06 Monday Apr 2015
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05 Sunday Apr 2015
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04 Saturday Apr 2015
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One thing that Sister hated was to have anything around her neck… as evidenced by this induced dismal state brought on by her pink polka-dotted Minnie Mouse collar. For some reason, a collar seemed to immobilize her. However, we had to go to Texas and she would have to walk on a leash. When we got to the hotel, Dad said: “Sister, you have to wear this to go outside.” She put it on and the ‘rest is history.’ Go figure. ~ Indy
03 Friday Apr 2015
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When Sister was about three months old her ears started to lift and Mom said it was her ‘Flying Nun’ stage. They hovered there for a while and then one came up and eventually the other. The ear lifts were an exciting time for Mom and Dad. I thought, for pet’s sake, they are just ears; I’d had mine since day one practically. ~ Indy
02 Thursday Apr 2015
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01 Wednesday Apr 2015
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31 Tuesday Mar 2015
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Sister loved toys; she thought they all belonged to her and she guarded them carefully. She was very careful with them and still has toys from her baby days. She chewed wood though. She chewed all the baseboards in Mom’s office and bathroom; she shredded the legs of the oak office chair as well as the boards on the front porch. I guess, between the two of us, our puppyhood pretty well demolished all the furniture. ~ Indy
30 Monday Mar 2015
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Mom did not dress us too much except for our kilts, coats and monogrammed collars which helped to tell us apart. Sister never seemed to mind but I would sink into an immobile depressive state at once. Mom said it was pitiful and would make people think I was mistreated. Who can resist a little Scottie girl in polka dots though? ~ Indy
29 Sunday Mar 2015
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As April neared, her ears had slightly raised but I still had 7 pounds on her. There was also a big difference in the shape of our bodies. I was long-legged and lean while Lucy was the opposite. Due to her short legs, she hadn’t learned to maneuver the front steps yet nor could she jump up on things. The bed was my sanctuary. ~ Indy
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