Dog Wine Diaries

“It starts with two sips at a show in Kansas City. Next thing: You’re up to a cup at snacks and then two-three bowls a day,” Dollie said, betraying her thick Terrier brogue. “I heard of a river up the road that was flowing with it – big bone-headed mistake there, brother.”

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