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As long-time readers know, we are always griping that the hu-dad needs to mow Sibe Quentin more often. We knew something was up when we got bully sticks in our crates (something about open gates and us – shrug) and heard the tractor crank up. When we emerged from our crates, we discovered we had fresh cut grass.
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