“Danny, watch me!” I tapped my finger a few times against the tip of my nose, drawing my puppy’s gaze back in my direction. My roly-poly, floppy-eared, flat-coated retriever was becoming way too distracted—by people rushing by with energetic dogs, cars honking, squirrels scampering across our path.
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