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My mom's dog ran away.
I thought I had the dog cornered when she ran up the wide steps
of the Veterans Hall building.
The dog scooted past me.
Somehow I was able to heave my 50 year old-200lb body into the air.
The flying tackle was a success. Dog captured.
My knees and left shoulder need some fixing though.
Ice is pretty cool.
Time for heat.
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