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I would lay the puppy between my shoulders and draw my tiny robe up over his back

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I would lay the puppy between my shoulders and draw my tiny robe up over his back.jpg Igor StravinskyMiniaturesI was too well-bred to look up at him, but I did not always hurry to finish my sweepingIgor StravinskyMiniaturesI was too well-bred to look up at him, but I did not always hurry to finish my sweepingIgor StravinskyMiniaturesI was too well-bred to look up at him, but I did not always hurry to finish my sweepingIgor StravinskyMiniaturesI was too well-bred to look up at him, but I did not always hurry to finish my sweepingIgor StravinskyMiniaturesI was too well-bred to look up at him, but I did not always hurry to finish my sweeping

It must have been a funny sight to see me take my puppy out for a walk. Stooping, I would lay the puppy between my shoulders and draw my tiny robe up over his back; and I would walk off proud as any Indian mother of her new babe. The old mother dog would creep half out of her kennel, following me with her gentle eyes. I was careful not to go out of her sight.