Off to the left, I saw a flash of movement. But when I turned for a closer look, it was gone. My dogs, Pooch and Buddy, were oblivious. They zig-zagged across the field, tracing a scent, and then headed to bramble. It was a thicket of wild blackberry bines,...
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