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alknoll
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Well I ended up selling the little bastard because he decided that I was his enemy and there was no convincing him otherwise. He would chase me around the yard! Sigh. He went to a happy farm family with farm kids who aren't afraid of him... he will have no choice but to yield to their smothering loveIf you get anything let me know! Thinking of hatching olive eggs from a pure white hen with the papa being the prettiest duccle ive ever seen!
