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		<title>By: Amish Country Kylie &#124; Two Girls and a Dog</title>
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		<description>[...] Then we had stopped to do some shopping, and touristy type touring and we were at a stand where they were selling homemade candies and goodies and root beer of all things. And there was a cute little Amish girl working there, maybe ten years old, and of course she was instantly captivated by Kylie. So she came out and knelt down to say hello and Kylie who was hot &amp; tired and already on high alert because of all the horses and such started barking like crazy at the little girl in black &amp; white and scared her silly! Poor little girl didn&#8217;t know what hit her, we felt terrible so we bought a big jug of root beer and didn&#8217;t let Kylie have any even though root beer is her favorite. [...]</description>
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