Christmas was one of the best ever. I spent it with my friends Mark and Mary, Mark's mother, and an 83-pound lab puppy named Marley. First he went for a run in the morning with Mary. Then he ate three of his presents while we opened ours. As we were cooking dinner, Mary gave him a Flinstones-sized bone. Later as we set the table, he grabbed half of the Christmas ham and made a run for it. He ate his fourth present just before bedtime. In Marley's world, that had to be the perfect day.
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