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On an old country porch a dog lays and waits. He hears the sound of a truck and his tail begins to wag. Laying on a pillow dog bed patiently by the front door. A scottie hears heels on the walk way and prepares to welcome her mistress home. A chain link fence surronds a tudor cottage as border collies dart back and forth in excitement as a bus pulls up in front of the home. School age children run to the gate as their furry friends are excited to play. From here to there from seaside cottages to dusty country roads, dogs wait to greet their family with unconditional love, it truly is a dogs world.
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Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 11:39 AM UTC
Dogs
On an old country porch a dog lays and waits. He hears the sound of a truck and his tail begins to wag. Laying on a pillow dog bed patiently by the front door. A scottie hears heels on the walk way and prepares to welcome her mistress home. A chain link fence surronds a tudor cottage as border collies dart back and forth in excitement as a bus pulls up in front of the home. School age children run to the gate as their furry friends are excited to play. From here to there from seaside cottages to dusty country roads, dogs wait to greet their family with unconditional love, it truly is a dogs world.
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Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 11:39 AM UTC
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