I've had better days
Dog days aren't always happy days. During my walk on Friday morning, I was attacked by a dog wandering the neighborhood. My guardian angel must have been watching over me, because a kind stranger (thanks Dave!) helped my Mom and Dad pull the dog off of me, avoiding serious injury. After a few stitches, I should return to fine form in about a week.
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Hi Smiley, I just dropped in on my way back to my Flexicose site. I liked what I
found and thought that I would leave you a note for your efforts in creating this post.
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