I'm not sure if there's something in the water or if it's just a bum year to be a Jack Russell at Windy Knowl Farm. Either way, I hope bad luck comes in threes and the latest events will put a cap on a sad 2011. Little Harper Lee, the JRT who could run the length of your body and curl up in a perfect ball on your lap, has raced off to join her sister under the Wedding Tree. Maybe they were never meant to be separated, anyway, but it's still a low week in the Lou...
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I feel like this has "Where the Red Fern Grows" written all over it. So sad.
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