Here in Kelowna, where Jasper lounges peacefully after his romp around the lakeshore and little Dexter locks his eyes on my treat-hand like a hawk, I often catch myself wondering: Are they reading my mind?
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Here in Kelowna, where Jasper lounges peacefully after his romp around the lakeshore and little Dexter locks his eyes on my treat-hand like a hawk, I often catch myself wondering: Are they reading my mind?
