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			They said I could choose one dog as a companion.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
		
	
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			Size didn't really matter but color did.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
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			Before I continue let me just say that bringing an ice cream cone to a kennel is a very poor idea.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			All the dogs wanted the ice cream cone. One of the dogs bit my hand.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			If he could taste my blood then he could find me.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			Running out of time, I perused my remaining options.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
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			1, lay down, curl up and cry. 2, play dead. Or 3, run like hell.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			The kennel owner glanced at me oddly.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
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