This time in South Carolina. I will never be walking a dog near a body of water filled with dinosaurs. That seems to be analogous to spreading bbq sauce on yourself and crawling into a pen of Velociraptors. However, in the very unlikely event that I would, if Fido made a beeline to the water's edge my parting words would be Rest In Peace, Fido. I will not be going to the water to save the little munchkin. No heroics on my part. I am not going out early at the price of a dog if I can help it. I'm sure the lady didn't plan it to end that way but come on. You gotta know those things ain't playing tag.
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