Although Maggie is almost 7 years old, you would swear that she is a puppy when we are on Drummond Island! She sleeps under John's bed (which would never happen at home) and first thing in the morning when she wakes up, she runs down to the lake for a quick swim. She rarely has time to dry off during the day before she cools off again. She gets to chase deer almost every day and her ball is usually in her mouth or somewhere right nearby. John takes her fishing in the boat almost every day and gives her rides in the golf cart whenever she is in the mood. I think that Maggie has lost about 10 pounds since we got here already! Today she brought a bone, complete with a spinal cord, out from the woods to chew on...she was so proud! If I didn't know better, I would swear that she goes to bed each night with a big smile on her face!
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