It's this kind of gentleness that allows me to keep on loving Casey despite her tromps through the muddy swamp next to our house, the mad dashes through the neighborhood with me and kids in pursuit, and the plates of cookies eaten off the counter. Hannah marks the seventh kid that Casey has endured (she lived with a family of four little boys before we got her). She's the best dog in the world -- I wish she could live forever!
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