A scary encounter on local trails
I understand why it happens.
For a time, I was a regular perpetrator of the very same offense.
I love my dog and want her to experience the kind of freedom we humans enjoy. She was designed to run through tall grass and chase the abundance of rabbits our Conejo Valley is named after.
But my attitude changed recently because of an event that is challenging to retell without a shivering thought of what could have happened had I not run for my life.
Days ago, I w...
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