Meet Murphy. He's my Mom's horse...I mean dog.
You might be saying, "He doesn't look like a horse." And to that I say, "Scroll on down for a little perspective."
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He's ginormous!!!
Here I am playing tug of war with Murphy...
And here I am losing.
Reagan, meet Murphy.
Murphy really liked Reagan.
But he wouldn't give her a pony ride like I'd hoped.
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