June 17th 2007 5:34 am
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I was being walked around the park one evening. It was the average walk. We went to the same place we went every night and did the same things on the walk... For instance. I tried to catch a squirrel, and dad stopped to talk to the guy at the Pharmacy, who gave me a treat as always. Yes, it was normal alright... until I saw Atticus.
I was a BIG, TOUGH, MACHO Scottish Terrier, and Atticus the huge Border Collie did not stand a chance... Well, maybe.
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