365 Project. Day 224, August 12: Once upon a time, a shar pei dog at a rental house lunged over the top of the rickety fence as I walked past with Charlie (the next-to-last dog I ever owned) ((and we were completely ignoring this dog, not picking a fight)), and it bit me on the arm, drawing blood. Now, years later, the dog is gone and the house is being torn down. I find this strangely satisfying.
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