[Dailydrool] Conversation

[Beverly Szaton]

*Nigel*: Whatchu lookin at, Llewis?
*Llewis*: I dunno for sure someone comin.
*Nigel*: Who is it? Not too many leff whut we nose.
*Llewis*: Yeah I nose it, I nose it but dis one he lookit familyer.
*Nigel*: Who you think it?
*Llewis*: Not sure git Conley and Mitchell, ok? Dis won speshul Ise thinkin.
*(Conley and Mitchell arrive)*
*Mitchell*: Why dats....dat's..
*Conley*: Yes it is
*Llewis & Nigel* : We's think dat, too!
*Mitchell*: Dat is. Get Eberbuddy. Dis won one speshul Hound it is, get
ebberbuddy. O my lookit all the leeky eyeballs down dere!
*LLewis*: Yeah it sad but he dun he job too good and dat's whut happens.
*Conley*: Here come ebberbuddy all us standin at the Gate Lookit dis, miles
of Houndies and here be Clara help her, Mitchell you Grand Old Man, to be
right up front here Ma'am, you stand right here in da front yes dat's right.
*Mitchell*: Here come he human, too! Make way for he human! Sit right here
sir, with Clara: he comin right now--
*And slowly every hound stands and from the back of the pack begins a
gentle and soft Ahhrooooooo the finest greeting afforded another, and so it
is that Morse joins the clan, with tails wagging madly to see all his
friends again, and the three embrace and look with soft smiles at the leaky
eyes below. They know how sad it is for those behind, but now the work is
done and it is time for rest, and peace.*

*Love and Cherish your Hounds. They are here but briefly and then move on,
but we hold their memories in our hearts.*
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