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Brandy was a good dog. When I was young we used to wander around the farm together, herd cattle, and play.
When I was 2 years old, and she was a puppy, she chased me around and tore all of my diapers off.
She could run like the wind, and loved greeting every visitor that took the half mile trek down the driveway to see us.
Brandy died on July 4, 1996 at the age of 14. She was in the field and was hit by lightening from a big storm that came through that day. We still miss you girl. You were the best.
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