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when we took "bishop" shore fishing onlong the river, he picked up a friggen frustrating bad habit. he was so obsessed with fetching that he took to wading around and dunking his head under to find suitable rocks. he would search and search for some stone that met some mysterious criteria in his head and bring them back to us for a game of fetching.
on a bass boat he was excellent.
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poof! gone
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