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February 25, 2013
The flying dog: it happens on Friday. I'll be pushing a dolly loaded with a cargo container for a 75 pound dog and the dog will be walking through the parking lot by my side until that agonizing moment when I have to put her in the cage and say good bye. I cry every time I think about it. Human emotions projected on to a dog. So, since I don't really know what she's thinking, I assuage myself by making up a positive story: like Bella is happy to be going on an adventure and will love California life!