Bluey the dog who gets on himself to ride
by Christine Peniaranda
So after Bluey passed away a squirrel appeared by my kitchen window and scratched his side very comically just like Bluey used to do. I buried Bluey next to a pomegranate tree. So the birds and squirrels play in this tree and I call it Bluey's Pomegranate Park. The birds jump off branches and into the water buckets. Everybody has fun.
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