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Throw Me a Bone

I know (in the immortal words of Elvis) that I ain't nothing but a hound dog - but I feel like crying all the time!

You see, every day I race eagerly to the newsdesk to check my inbox (after the requisite run around the terrace, the letting of waters, my morning ablutions, and of course - breakfast!)... only to find that there's nothing there. I consulted my postman, and he wisely suggested that I include a 'Feedbark' form on the Archie site.

Now I can't guarantee that all comments, suggestions, leads for future dog blogs, etc., will be responded to. But I do guarantee that all bones sent in for my consideration will be duly chewed.

So come on! Throw me a bone! Even the littlest of little bones! Just throw it to me! The bone! Throw it! Awoof! Archie.

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