We had a black Labrador growing up named Traveler. I didn't take all that much responsibility for him, but every now and then I would either walk or feed him in exchange for attention. On one such night I decided that I was going to bring him out to the neighborhood park. somehow he wrapped the leash around my legs, and being as coordinated as I am, I fell. Not so bad right, but then he peed on my leg. It was very awkward.
16 years ago
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