Vertie Easley wrote:Once Murphy hit the floor she would be hit with Vertie's overwhelming focus. The small girl was seated on the floor her hands over her ears and her eyes closed tight. She was a pup, small, scared, helpless and in the middle of this man made mess. Little pup didn't belong in this human place, it wasn't safe. At least that what Vertie was blasting out to any and every animal within a 30 yards of her.
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