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Originally Posted by zcaveman
If I spelled out R-I-D-E or jingled the keys Bart ran around in circle and then went to the garage door.
When we went out for breakfast or lunch, he would wait by the door and check our hands to see which one of us had the doggie box.
When it was dinner time, he would sit and bark at the wife until he was fed.
When it was time to go out, he would go to the door and look at me with the ready to go face.
If he wanted to go out at other times he would come over and sit next to me and nudge me with his nose.
He had a happy face, a sad face and an old man face. I loved them all and miss them all.
He waits at the rainbow bridge for his daddy.
Z
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What breed of dog zcaveman?