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Southern Missouri | We had an ol buddy , big black lab , had been with us 14 years , laying under a dirt scraper train rear bucket , son started up to back out of shop , nobody knew he was there , tires on front bucket got him , could tell he was gone , before we could get a pistol out to end it , he stopped kicking , if I wasn’t typing this to y’all I wouldn’t be able to tell it , I feel for ya op , farm animals live with danger all around | |
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I killed my dog
