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How We Met?
We drove east for what seemed like FOREVER to Byers, CO to see him. The breeder said he was the last one left but i was apprehensive. On the phone she described Reese as a tri...not exactly the blue merle i was looking for. When we got there, we were greeted by Reese's mom and dad barking up a storm, circling the car with interest. Once inside we met him...the fattest, fuzziest, wigglyest 10 week old aussie ever! i knew then he was all mine. He was not your stanard Tri color, but a white, chocolate and peanut butter color that was beautiful! we took him home after checking him over well and he drooled nervously in my lap the whole 75 miles back!
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