2. Napoleon got his summer trim and I must say the resemblance to Dobby is eerie. They must have been separated at birth.
3. I finally feel like I'm getting to my pre-bone marrow transplant running level. What is considered a comfortable speed for me is slowly increasing, and I'm feeling like it takes me less time to recover, too.
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Funny coincidence - my cousin has a yorkie named Dobby.
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