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From: New Hampshire
Noted you said you had some deep bruises. A little late to the discussion, but you prolly should get checked out. There's some thing about deep bruises hiding other probs internally, I just can't remember the name of the thing.
Very glad you seem to be ok!
Very glad you seem to be ok!
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From: BC
Years ago we lived out in the country in a group of acreages 20 acre plots. Some new neighbors that were renters had blue healer that chased cars and people barking it's head off - the wives couldn't walk down in the evening for the mail anymore. It was a thing. One day ridin' down the gravel on my old shovel fxef, sure enough this dog appeared and I ran right over it. Didn't go down but it was a ride. Solid dog, was like running over boulder that size. Looked in my mirror. Dammit, the thing was draggin' it's *** moving on it's front legs only. Gotta go back I guess. By the time I got to it it was down, tongue out, glazed eyes. Dead. ****. Now I gotta go in and introduce myself. So in I rode. Met the guy. Told him somebody finally ran over his dog. Me. And it's dead. And I coulda been killed. What! exclaims he! [through many tears] It never goes out on the road! I gave him a quick explanation of what we all had been going through for the past couple weeks and wondered how he could not know. And got the hell outta there.
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Years ago we lived out in the country in a group of acreages 20 acre plots. Some new neighbors that were renters had blue healer that chased cars and people barking it's head off - the wives couldn't walk down in the evening for the mail anymore. It was a thing. One day ridin' down the gravel on my old shovel fxef, sure enough this dog appeared and I ran right over it. Didn't go down but it was a ride. Solid dog, was like running over boulder that size. Looked in my mirror. Dammit, the thing was draggin' it's *** moving on it's front legs only. Gotta go back I guess. By the time I got to it it was down, tongue out, glazed eyes. Dead. ****. Now I gotta go in and introduce myself. So in I rode. Met the guy. Told him somebody finally ran over his dog. Me. And it's dead. And I coulda been killed. What! exclaims he! [through many tears] It never goes out on the road! I gave him a quick explanation of what we all had been going through for the past couple weeks and wondered how he could not know. And got the hell outta there.
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