Yesterday was windy, so much so that Teddy’s fur became airborne after I brushed her. Like a hovering UFO, a ball of white fur circled upwards before disappearing over an eight-foot high, brick wall. I got the camera and began brushing her again to get this shot. You should see the inside of the house.
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