He was an old one, had no teeth left and weighed about 350 pounds. The taxi had a heck of a time because of all the old battle scars and split ears. He was gorging his self on prickly pears for the winter hibernation, when the dogs hit his track. I killed him in White Oak, New Mexico
He was an old one, had no teeth left and weighed about 350 pounds. The taxi had a heck of a time because of all the old battle scars and split ears. He was gorging his self on prickly pears for the winter hibernation, when the dogs hit his track. I killed him in White Oak, New Mexico
That is a bigun in New Mexico, all the the ones I saw looked like my Labrador retrievers ( except the first one we saw of course)
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