After being rudly awoken by the front door slamming shut as my mom walked out, I rolled over to find my dog (Murphy) no more than four inches away from my face, set to pounce as soon as I mwas to move. Needless to say I wasn't quite ready for a 45lb brain-damaged dog to attack me, although, she did. So, after I got her to leave me alone, I headed
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