...require desperate measures.
Like, when there's no snow to ski, running down one of Hartley ski trail's two big hills, pretending I'm on skis.
Watch for the poodle...when I run her instinct is to chase, bite and tackle, so it's amazing I made it all they way to the bottom
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All I can say is I can't wait for the next book/s: "Pretending to Ski The North Shore" ... "Pretending to Camp the North Woods" ...
What a guy. What a poodle. What a story ...!
How about "Pretending to Like the Poodles of the North Shore"? You know I only walk Chloe because she's the boss and she insists.
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