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Snow Dogs
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See? He even wants to eat her face.
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I wish I was small enough to roll around and tussle with them. It looks like so much fun.
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Battle To The Death
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Slobberfang
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Focused Paw
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The Intrepid Looms
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Please God, Please
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I can't get over this view of a ship docked in the middle of a metropolis.
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Anyone up for some ice skating?
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Doggy Blurs
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Wait, hold still. I think I can see what you ate for breakfast.
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My little family.
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Anyone up for a swim?
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Don't mind the poo-smeared snow we stand upon.
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The Intrepid is hidden in this photo.
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Valentine likes the thrill of the chase.
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She loves me.
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My wiener loves me too!
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Isn't my coat adorable? Even with the dog hair?
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Bushsicles
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Mama, the wind's blowin' snowflakes in my eyes!
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Treesicles
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If I take this many photos of my dogs, I wonder how many photos I will take of my kids?
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Mama, this is no fun. Can we pleez go home to the couch now?
