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I am the cutest puppy dog of everything, and I live on a small farm in Maine. I have long, flowing black furs, beautiful tufty toes, dark eyes and very sharp tooths. Since I am still young, I have trouble pronouncing my 'r's, 'l's and 'th's. It is a slight speech impediment which Mum says I will grow out of one day, and which I make up for with my excellent spelling skills. I have a lot of older siblings, two human sisters and one human brother, and one doggy brother and one doggy sister. My oldest human sister Kealeigh moveded faaaar away to someplace called New York. She says it is farther away than I can trot in a day, even if I go fast. But I know that she misses me a lot because she sings songs about me to the baby she is watching. My human brother Christian is an ac-tor who I look up to most times because he is cool, but he teases me sometimes, too. Mum says it is because he loves me. I am not so sure. My littler human sister Sophie (she is not littler than me, except when I am standing on my back paws, just littler than my oldest human sister) loves to sing to me, and I sing aaaaall kinds of songs back to her. She also tucks me into my blanket at night, even though I don't like it. But she says it is good for me. My older doggy brother, Uther, is a black lab dog who is kind of fat because he likes to eat the compost a lot. He is also practically ancient because he is ten years old. My older doggy sister, Daisy, is kind of hyper but very good at wrestling. She has a deeper woof than me (which Christian thinks is funny), but it is not my fault. It is my parents fault because they had me "fixded" when I was just six months old. Fixed--phhua! I would not call snipping those parts off "fixing." But I make up for my not-so-deep-as-Daisy's-voice by singing. It is one of my very most favorite things to do. Because I am a very good singer and everybody loves to hear me sing my own songs aaaall the time.

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