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How Lady and Fluffy Became Buddies

Lady was my shepherd dog,, she was so kind and gentle except to chickens down the lane when she broke loose from her kennel. Let's turn attention to a breed that came from Pomerania. Queen Victoria for such dogs was seized by a lifelong mania. On canine matters I'll not stray.. Long lectures are so stuffy. Rather, it's my firm intent to describe a dog called Fluffy . She shares with Pomeranians a propensity to bark but still she wins the hearts of all when I take her to the park. A dream has just revealed to me that Fluffy and Lady have met. Oh how I feared the next event would see poor Fluffy dead. You 'll never guess what happened.. The two became best friends. To heaven they flew on a fluffy cloud and here my story ends.

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