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This letter is from a dog named BoBo
who has a gripe about "Sniffing".
Wow! The scoldings really fly when I
meet a stranger or an old pal and we SNIFF! Humans just don't
understand how wonderful this is for us. We can tell friend or
foe ... willing or unwilling ... ready or not.
They, on the other hand, have odors and aromas too: however,
they choose artificial scents to mask their normal essences.
What a shame! We may be well groomed or dirty and matted from
rolling in the mud and dirt - but, the smell is ours and it's
heavenly!
Our nose is our life --- enough already!!
I'm BoBo and I'm Boiling in Cranston!
We would like to thank BoBo
for letting his feelings be known!
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