Memories (Intro Ch.)

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Years later in the heeler house, Bluey and Bingo are now 16, and 14. The two are rummaging through some old boxes of their past.

Bluey

Bingo and I were going through some old boxes of ours that our parents cared for, they said we could as long as we didn't open a specific box. Of course, Bingo didn't listen and opened the box anyway.

"Bluey? Do you know this pup?" She asked, and handed me a picture of a red heeler, looking nearly identical to Bingo, but with more of bandits features.

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"I do not know Bingo, we should go talk to Mum and Dad." I told her, we went down the stairs with the picture of the heeler in hand, curious about the picture.

"Mum, dad?" Bingo asked, "Yes squirts?" Dad asked, curious. "Who's this?" We handed them the picture, they immediately stared at one another.

"Girls, have a seat."

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