A Truck ran a red light, almost side swiping our car. As my husband veered away, he threw his arm across me, protecting me from a possible collision. I was ready to plant a big kiss on my hero's cheek when he apologized. In his haste,
he admitted, he had forgotten it was me in the front seat and not our black Labrador, Checkers.
he admitted, he had forgotten it was me in the front seat and not our black Labrador, Checkers.
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