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The Puppy Had a Note Tied to Her Paw-and Someone Promised to Call at Noon

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“You don’t need to explain,” I said.

“I do.”

She looked down at Sophie.

“I kept thinking that if we got a place where dogs were allowed, everything would be fixed. But Sophie already has a bed and a yard. She knows your house. She knows your car.”

“She still knows you.”

“I know.”

Lucy’s voice broke, but she smiled.

“That’s why I wanted to see her. I needed continue reading …

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