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When I lived in Pine, Co and Ahab was in all the glory of his youth he grabbed on to the rear end of a VW and brought it to a stop on a dirt road. That's the way I remember it anyway! On another occaision I managed to plant my foot in his rear end while he was after a van on the same road. He didn't know what hit him and gave up tackling four wheeled prey after that. He was a mix conceived when my sister's purebread opened the back gate to host a late night throw down. Saddest day of my life when he took his last breath in my arms. I would go bully mix again and will when I live in the mountains again.
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