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indiana | reminds me of the time, about the same time period i believe 1980 or so. when my favorite coon dog got lose and killed most of moms rhode island red pullets that were just about old enough to start laying. mom and dad were both really mad about that little deal. dad always said i could be feeding a sow for what those dogs cost to feed and i would tell him a sow was not much fun to coon hunt with. no wonder he liked my brothers better than me lol. | |
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kinda long-The day the feedman saved my job!
