Last chapter old Dan had gotten himself into a pickle quite a few times, but this time it was different, little Ann this time. While they were hunting for a few hours the pups started at a coon. It was snowy, slick and a coon could play some nasty and even fatal tricks. When little Ann tried jumping the lake it was not good enough. She had fallen in the lake and was holding on for dear life. When he found her she was still holding on. Once he got her by fishing her collar with a hook and got her home she was alright. The next day he got a nasty cold.
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