Yesterday, my wife is leaving for work around 11AM. While backing up, she drove my truck over both paws of my 8mo. chocolate lab. With the dog and wife were screaming, I remove 1 paw from the tire. I attempted to calm Buster, the dog, so my wife can pull the truck off his left paw. He bites me while freaking out. Now, I have 3 punctures and a 1" tear on my right hand. The left hand has 5 punctures and a 3/4" rear. Both hands are wrapped and I can't work and my dog has been quarranteened for 10 days because "he could have rabbis" No, he was pissed off because a truck was on him. When I get up this morning, I find that my soda exploded across the front seat of my truck because it was directly in the sunlight in my closed up cab. What a day!!!
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