I worked on a farm today with my brother-in-law Tommy, helping him with some roof and gutter work. And the owner raises boxers, and sells them. He had boxers from Europe that be bought. One from Greece, and one from Belgium. These dogs wouldn't leave me alone while I was working. They were friendly, but they were barking, jumping, licking, and nipping me. They were feisty k-nines to say the least.
This house is 200 years old. Well, the right side with the siding is; the left side, where the stone is, is only 150 years old:-it's an addition.
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