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April 6, 2012
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Now more than ever do I realize that I will never be content with a sedentary life, that I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.
~Isabelle Eberhardt

Puccini has begun to look for the sun spots all around the house during the day. If she is napping, you can be pretty darn sure that she is doing it in the sun. 

 A puppy after my own heart.

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