Ponderosa Lodge - they are watching her for a friend.
Last night, as we were leaving Deadwood, we noticed a lonely golden
retriever wandering the parking lot. When I approached, it asked for a
pat, then took me to the truck it had jumped out of. I think the
gunshots scared her from the gunslingers on Main Street. So, I opened
the tailgate, and helped it up to where its dogbed was. Its old hips
quivered... It was a long way from home - Minnesota plates.
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