Deadlift
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Damn, man, I went to greet "it".. and it was attacking my ankles/calves and I put my hand down to try to make it stop.. and it sliced me, clean, across the palm of my right hand with it's teeth.
It was like a dreaded paper-cut, but deeper. When I was washing-out the cut, it was rather painful.
The dog looks like a blonde labrador, but it's supposedly part-Beagle. It's eyes look demented. I do call the dog "it" -- and my mom doesn't like that... Oh well. Has anyone else had to deal with a puppy that won't listen?
It was like a dreaded paper-cut, but deeper. When I was washing-out the cut, it was rather painful.
The dog looks like a blonde labrador, but it's supposedly part-Beagle. It's eyes look demented. I do call the dog "it" -- and my mom doesn't like that... Oh well. Has anyone else had to deal with a puppy that won't listen?