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Maia, our fearless leader. I went to pet her, but she slunk away from
me, as if she thought I was to hurt her. But when Melvin and I took off to
walk along one of the trails, she picked herself up and followed along, right
at our heels. Norma, one of the owners, said Maia was always like this. |
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We saw this rock, and I thought it would make a nice place to take a picture.
Not liking grip-n-grins, though, I asked Melvin to look "out there," which he
kindly did.
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