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Memories of Waldo.
When Waldo was very young, I worked at a nursing home in ny. They w old let me bring him. To work and all the residents loved him. One day we had a new resident who did not really speak and looked lost. I place Waldo in her lap. He face lit up and she stroked him and after several minutes blurted out. Nice chihuahua. From that day on she looked for the nice little pink chihuahua with the pink skin and large ears.
When Waldo was very young, I worked at a nursing home in ny. They w old let me bring him. To work and all the residents loved him. One day we had a new resident who did not really speak and looked lost. I place Waldo in her lap. He face lit up and she stroked him and after several minutes blurted out. Nice chihuahua. From that day on she looked for the nice little pink chihuahua with the pink skin and large ears.

