After Sam's mom died, his sisters boxed up each sibling's personal "stuff" and told them to bring it home. Sam's box contained a bobble head dog.
It was quite similar to this one, only much older and much dirtier. Sam has no memory of it.
No one here wanted it.
So last Saturday when we joined our friends for lunch at Todd and Sharon's house, the dog came along - and stayed behind!
Next time Sharon cleans the upper shelves in the office, she'll find a new friend!
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