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Central Illinois | When I was a kid my mom was a Justice of the Peace.
Officers would bring traffic offenders for a hearing.
My Boarder Shepherd would sit beside my mom and if either the State Policeman or the offender got of the couch the dog would begin to growl.
Another, my cousin was working summer at a veterinary clinic, someone brought a standard poodle that had been abandoned.
My cousin brought the dog to my uncles dairy farm. Uncle got up one morning and the dog was sitting in the middle of a gate that had been left keeping the cows in. | |
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