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14 months ago, we adopted our sweet DogSpot from a humane society in Pennsylvania. She is beautiful, though admittedly unique-looking.

While we were in Florida, our neighbors adopted a 4-1/2 month old puppy from a litter at a New York humane society. We could not believe our eyes when we saw a virtual twin of our own dog.

Neither they, nor we could believe the similarity in our dogs! We were told, at adoption, that our dog was Jack Russell/Boxer mix (or possibly Jack Russell/Pit bull). They were told that their puppy is Boxer/Pit bull/Labrador.

We brought our dog over to meet her look-alike today, and they really hit it off--it was so strange to see the two of them looking so much the same!
The main difference between the two is that Molly, the neighbor's puppy, has droopy ears and DogSpot has very pointy, upright ears.

Who knows, we may have to take them on the road together!
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Unknown said…
Wow! And they look as cute as can be together.
7/12/2008 9:58 PM
Rochelle said…
Awwww! Adorable! How weird is that? They look so much alike you're right!!
7/15/2008 8:18 AM
Laurie said…
Adorable is right!!! Very cute!
7/17/2008 1:58 PM
The Youngs said…
Hello, I read your comment on our blog. I grew up in The Owego area. We moved to Windsor when I was 11. I was a Roberts. I went to church with your hubby and his family until we moved to Windsor. I just saw his mom at Hobe Sound Camp. Isn't it a small world.
7/20/2008 6:43 PM
Moonshadow said…
My brother's got an all-white dog with pointy ears like yours ... it was a stray he found near SUNY Brockport many, many years ago.
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