Last night Jake and I decided to go for a roller blade. Unfortunately it was getting dark and he decided he needed to chase EVERY shadow. He took off when one of the shadows decided to bark. His leash got caught on my fingers. He ran in front of me and I went flying. To top off the humiliation, I had three witnesses!! Anyone want to buy an eighty-five pound, male, yellow Labrador Retriever?
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That's one good looking strawberry! Maggs did something similar today in the woods. The difference for us was that I LET GO of the leash, I wasn't on roller blades, it was in mud/snow, and I didn't have SHORTS on.
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