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Thanksgiving Goes To The Dogs

Tyrades!

In 2006 I came up against a holiday deadline crunch, so I turned my column over to Turpy, the beloved eight-year-old Golden Retriever/Chow mix who had turned up at our doorstep as a puppy.
Turpy provided the column that follows:
Hi! Over the river and through the woods to grandmother’s house, we go?
Ha! Maybe that’s the way it was for Norman Rockwell’s canines, but for me it’s more like “through bumper to bumper traffic to the kennel.”
But I shouldn’t complain. I can understand my master’s reluctance to have me in the ...


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