Casey is becoming more of a porch dog as she ages. In the old days, she roamed the pastures, searching for mice and moles. Now, she lays on the back porch hoping for a petting each time someone passes. When we arrive home after being gone, she races to the driveway to greet us, again hoping for a good petting. She has had a good life since mom picked her up after reading the "free" ad in 1998.
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