Mabel and I went out for a nice walk today. We went to the park near our house, and we ran and chased birds and romped and generally had a great time.

Until we were attacked by an unleashed dog, that is.

Mabel loves everyone and everything. Every dog is her new best friend. Every person is her buddy. She is full of life. So when this large Golden Retriever came charging toward us, I was a little trepidatious but hopeful that they'd have a sniff and maybe a little play and be done.

This Golden Retriever had other ideas. Before I could even act, his sniff turned into a pinning. He got on top of Mabel and Mabel started to yelp. She is NOT an afraid dog. Or at least she wasn't. She's been socialized and plays beautifully. This was not play. I'd never seen Mabel like this. And the yelping.
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We've all been there. We're driving down the highway, singing at the top of our lungs, totally oblivious (or perhaps not caring) about the fact that we look insane to all other drivers. It's a song we've known all our lives, and we know the lyrics by heart. Or do we? We listen to ourselves for a moment, and we hear ourselves sing, "Doesn't matter what they say, in the Dallas games people play, ay ay ay! Alex the Seal!"

In a way, this could make sense.
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