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  1. I LOVE bulldogs!!! I was (and still am) terribly attached to my late French bulldog, he lived with me for almost 10 years. Once, when I was travelling on Morocco, strolling among narrow winding streets, I HEARD a bulldog approaching even before I saw it 🙂 their snorting can’t be missed! It turned out to be a Frenchy, just like mine! That is a precious memory…


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