With the German Shepherd mix head out the window, Randi went to the local park. It was a pretty decent sized area, that allowed room for the pup to chase the ball. "Come on, boy. Lets get you going." A tail thwack and kiss later, he sits while getting the leash attached to his collar. "Good boy." They head to a clearing, near an oak tree. Randi starts throwing the ball, though she feels a strange connection to the area. Each toss caused the dream catcher to sway back and forth with more force.
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Sorry it is a bad start.