While Smash was running loose today, I began to remember the day he got hurt. I remember in the days leading up to that incident, we had commented many times that if he kept running off, he was going to get in trouble.
I tried to say to myself that none of my other dogs had had any trouble roaming the area where we live, but I never shook the thought that something would happen to my cute little puppy.
When he came home bleeding, I realized my worsts fears had been manifest.
Sometimes I wish it was not so easy to manifest my thoughts. Read more here....
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
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