This is what the woods look like. I tried to find a trail that goes a different way, but everything on the ground looks like a trail. I gave up pretty quickly. I've been lost in the bog before & it's sort of scary. My sister got really lost once, chasing our dachshund. She was a real huntress (the dog, not my sister) and would run off whenever she had a chance. She was one of the nicest dogs my family has ever known. She was my brother's because, according to my father, every boy should have a dog. Girls, I think, were supposed to have plastic horses and Barbie dolls. My brother used to tease us & say we couldn't pet the dog because it was HIS. nanny nanny boo boo.
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