Dukie, my blind dog

I sit here quietly drinking my coffee. It is Sunday 6 a.m. I am listening to churchie music. I am getting ready myself to play the organ this morning in my church.
And, as I sit here, I get an explosive bark in my face. Duke has aquired that habit. He wants something and he instantly explosively barks in your face. He still makes me jump 10 feet when he does this. See “A Blind Dog In My House”









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