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If you come from a large family and have a lot of brothers and sisters, you certainly remember moments of mistaken identity. Trust us that it happens in large canine families, too.
After all of the rain earlier this week, we were enjoying the sunny weather yesterday. Other than a couple of short trips inside, we were sprawled in out favorite napping spots. Hu-Dad would check on us periodically like when he took the picture above of Frankie in his favorite picnic table perch. After snapping that photograph, Hu-Dad scanned the yard for the rest of us.
Wait a minute. How can Frankie be in two places at once?
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