I can fly!



That’s how my day started today. Marcela takes Lucas to park, Lucas sees dog, Lucas lunges, Marcela flies.

I don’t think the physical pain was as intense as the emotional one.

If it had only stopped at that, I would’ve been fine. But I wouldn’t let go so he kept dragging me while I was on my knees. I got bloody knees, foot, hands, ankles.

Never hold on to a great dane who weights more than you when his mind is made up. That’s the lesson of the day.

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