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i took my dog on a 4 day camping trip with my wife. he took it upon himself to be my wife's guardian. she goes somewhere, he goes. i go to relieve myself, he would look at me and give me his "best wishes" look and sit down next to my wife. my wife goes, she goes.
when we slept, he laid facing the tent door. i would hear him low growl at all the forest noises.
when we got home, no joke..he slept for two days straight.
it was perfectly clear. dogs have a favorite (i think parents secretly do as well)
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poof! gone
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