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Remember My Father’s Dog
April 14th, 2010 by admin
Growing up in my parent’s house was a real neat experience. They were a little different, but that was OK with me. They had really good, fair rules that let me live a little but kept me in line. They weren’t very intimidating, but my friends still didn’t like to come over because of our dog. All of my friends were really scared of my parent’s South African Boerboel. It is a very big and very strong dog. After awhile my friends ended up figuring out just how nice the dog was, and it wasn’t such a big deal anymore. I miss that dog.