My dog Barli, a neurotic German Shorthaired Pointer, was the absolute bane of my existence for the first year and a half we were together. But then something happened. I don't know if it happened over the course of a single day or two miserable years, but it surely happened: Barli became my best friend. Barli and I called a truce and have been inseparable since. Woman's best friend. He's got his big ol fat stupid head in my lap right now. Helping, of course. He's my best helper. So I built h
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