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" her name is up to you " |
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Lucille grinned up at him, "thank you," she giggled, returning to the puppy. "Hey, girl," she squealed. "What do you think of the name Chilli?" |
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Leim smiled and the puppy wagged his tail |
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Leim smiled and the puppy wagged his tail |
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Lucille grinned, running over to him and hugging him, the puppy waiting on the couch for her. |
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" your welcome I do hope your not mad at me anymore" |
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" your welcome I do hope your not mad at me anymore" |
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Lucille smiled, "Im not angry with you, handsome," she murmured, kissing him. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
