I received a call from my wife letting me know our dog Pikachu was hit by a car. It was late in the workday. I was in my office, listening, as she told me how Norah, our 14 year old daughter, moved a rock in our backyard, that exposed a hole in our fence.
Pikachu got out, and apparently had a wonderful adventure around town, but was hit by a car on Main …
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