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Mamapolo2016 · F
I was 16 with my brand-new driver’s license. I was driving my family to a church event when a beagle dog darted in front of my car.
The dog was dead and I was devastated. My Dad went with me to knock on the door of the nearest house. I couldn’t even talk, sobbing hysterically.
The man who opened the door was fairly baffled by an hysterical teenager and her Dad.
As it developed, this man bred beagles and had about two dozen in kennels.
He was tall and bent over to me and said, “Honey, it’s okay.”
It wasn’t okay to me. But there was no damage to the car. Just to the beagle and me.
The dog was dead and I was devastated. My Dad went with me to knock on the door of the nearest house. I couldn’t even talk, sobbing hysterically.
The man who opened the door was fairly baffled by an hysterical teenager and her Dad.
As it developed, this man bred beagles and had about two dozen in kennels.
He was tall and bent over to me and said, “Honey, it’s okay.”
It wasn’t okay to me. But there was no damage to the car. Just to the beagle and me.