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<DIV>I'm in the hallway with all my piles separated, and am standing over top the washer. In the background, I hear Schroeder having a blast. I never really gave it much thought and didn't turn around. I hear him running back and forth in the hall, barking and ahrooing at nothing as the rest of the dogs are chilling in the living room. I wasn't really paying attention to him and then I turned around to start picking up the clothes to load and I see him. He is running back and forth with one of my bras and vicariously flipping it into the air like a toy and running to catch it. It was the funniest thing I've seen him do a very long time. I never saw a dog get so much amusement out of a piece of underwear as he did. lol!</DIV>
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<DIV>We send our love and drool to all the sick houndies out there.</DIV>
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<DIV>Annette, Schroeder, Sophie, Maya & Cassie</DIV>
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