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Post by Atraielees on Apr 6, 2010 13:02:43 GMT -5
It was early March, Boots and her 'brother' Taven had been in New York only a few days. Boots had discovered that she loved exploring the city and her humans did not really mind it. Dancing through the streets, Boots found her way to a large park. Perfect, she thought. She practiced her tree climbing skills and decided to hunt some birds. After a few hours she got tired and found a nice patch of grass in the sun to take a nap in. Dreaming of the surf of SoCal, Boots enjoyed the rest.
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