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Moppet’s boy and dog
“He looks almost like he has on a tuxedo,” I pointed to Moppet as he ran too quickly across the wood floor, tried to skid to a stop, and toppled over himself in the process.
Jackson, the adorable little boy who had shown up earlier and walked into Van’s house like he owned the place, giggled at the kitten’s antics. I shouldn’t have been surprised when yet another Newfie loped in after the boy. This quaint, little town seemed to be overrun with the gentle giants. In fact, our house seemed rather full with three of the enormous dogs sprawled on the floor. One of them was snoring loudly.
I couldn’t help but smile when I saw that Milo was curled up and sound asleep on her dog’s paws. Riley was resting her head right next to the kitten. The two of them had already fo
