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This is the story Brittany wrote at school last year (2003-2004 school year) She asked that we post it here for her. She, like the rest of us really misses Dante. He was a "brother" to her. Enjoy reading her story & if you would like to email her she can be reached here.

My Pet Dante
One of my best friends and one of my pets is Dante. he is a dog. He likes to pick up papers, slippers and anything he can find to get a treat. If you say "Bye-Bye"he'll get excited because when he was a puppy whenever my Dad went somewhere he would get Dante some kind of treat to eat. He is the best dog ever. He eats at least 25 to 30 treats a day. When he wants on the couch or one of the beds he asks. He asks by laying his head on the couch or the bed. You have to pat the couch & say "Com on boy, you can get up here."
When he lays ont he couch he is just 3 feet short of being as long as the couch. At night is he eats his dinner, he gets a treat bag. It is a paper bag with about 10 treats or "num-nums"as he thinks of it, in it. He is very, very fat.