One of eleven puppies a man was buying goat milk from us several years ago to feed to. One day he brought this one with him when he came to pick up the goat milk, before taking it to his granddaughter's classroom for show and tell.
Ever since then, my youngest daughter, who's planning to move out this fall, has desperately wanted a puppy of her very own. She goes to the pet store once week or so and this is one of the many puppies she's fallen in love with there.
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