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When the Dogmother announced it was time to go up for dinner - it often took
quite a bit of cajoling and encouraging because they were all having such fun.
Everyone knew where their dinner spots were and when it was their turn. By
the time the Dogmother had fed the last of the dogs - the first dogs were
finished.
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