I see you.
Here’s what happens if I let the dog out and take the garbage pails in at the same time.
It’s still just me
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Mark Bialczak 
Ahh..she’s feeling Ellie-nated, Mark! (“⌒∇⌒”)
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Ba-da-boom, Patricia.
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awww
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She is a good protector even from ourselves, Beth.
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Uh, I thought I spied Tenny-Shoes in this post–may be time for me to stop drinking.
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No sneaks just an alert pooch, Lance.
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I once worked for NIKE. Imagine my shame felt today.
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It’s never just you, my friend.
Thanks for the awesome photo.
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Thank you so much, awesome Ann.
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