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 Howdy,
this is
Capt. Lewis, also known as Sheriff Lewis. My brother Hey
Joe is usually the one doing the writing, but at last I get to
use my master’s degree in creative writing. Hey Joe is busily
chewing on MY squeaker football. (To get even, I took Hey Joe’s
baseball; check out the picture, where I am in front of my
personal fan.) You may have heard of me, or perhaps greeted me
during one of my personal appearances. I am one of the six
famous Bowl-A-Rama dogs. I tell you, those Bowl-A-Rama stories
have me reaching for the tissue box every time I read them.
Please keep the donations coming for all the dogs! All you
wonderful donors need to know how much it means to us. The folks
at AZGRC have been the only ones in my life who ever truly
wanted me. I can’t tell you much the past six months of life
have meant to me. I emphasize the word “life,” because mine was
going to end that cold January day when AZGRC saved me. I wanted
to let you know that I am going to stay
 in
my current home with Cindy and Hey Joe the chocolate Labrador.
It is my forever home. I am loved, get to go on walks, and have
a personal fan and a big yard for when I have my five-minute
bursts of puppy energy. I saved the best news for last: I have
beaten the odds I was given. I blew that forecast right out of
the water. Two to five months? Whatever. My calendar says
different. I am having a ball (tennis, baseball, etc.) with
AZGRC and plan to stick around. If Hey Joe ever stops chewing on
MY football, he might write again. I will continue my personal
appearances, and you will hear from me again after Bowl-A-Rama!
With love and gratitude,
Lewis
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