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"JoeSpareBedroom" > wrote:
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> >
> > I can speak of Jack Russell Terrors!
> >
> > Years ago, our Annabelle would, whenever company came over, usually pee
> > at the top of the stairs to defend the bedroom territories. She had her
> > doggy door and was mindful about using it except for that!
> >
> > We'd rip out the carpet routinely and chlorine treat the wood and replace
> > it, finally switching to cheap throw rugs. A small price to pay for "the
> > living doorbell"! 
> >
> > Andy
>
> Small price. OK. What else did you do for fun? Smash your toes on the coffee
> table 5 times a week?
PLEASE trim your posts!
Thank you.
Hell, even _I'm_ learning to do it. ;-)
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