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I probably scarred Barley for life the other night. He was running around in the kitchen, and so I tiptoed to the entryway, and as he was rounding the island, I ran in and screamed at him. It was just like a cartoon as he started reversing on all four legs. But the dogs can't get very much traction on the hardwood in the kitchen and he was just slipping and skidding and then his butt hit the floor and he wound up flopping over backwards before he could manage to get turned around and bolt for the dog door. He didn't quite make it to the dog door before he stopped and turned around to look at me. I think he finally realized that I wasn't about to eat him, but was actually someone he knew. That was now laughing at him.

Poor puppy. It's still funny.

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