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"There might not be anything on radar, but it doesn't look real good out there." "Yeah, Mom." "Uhh... maybe it's just a little mist..." |
We kept going. Mom can be as stubborn as a Siberian Hu---oh. Never mind.
When we were about 2 miles out, Mom decided to do a short video of the conditions.
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I think Dorothy and Toto would have headed home. But us? There was no lightning in our immediate area, so we kept going!
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"Hey, look! Work Zone!" "That must be for us. You know - since we're Working Breed pups!" |
There was no one working in the Work Zone other than us, so we powered on through. We were just picking up speed when ...
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"Hey! What are these things?" "Speed bumps! Everybody slow down!" "I think we're OK, Mags..." |
Hey. Safety first -- right?!!?
Anyway, we got a good walk in, and even though Mom looked like a cold drowned rat by the time we got home, I think she enjoyed herself. I know Ragnar and I did!
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher