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Oh Annie, we feel for ya. Get a lawyer and sue everybody.
uhh..where is the bite? and quite possibly suffered at home,I would checking that chick's background..
Poor baby. When we used to store ear corn in a crib on the farm, the last couple of tons in the back corner of the crib usually had about three rats per shovel-full of corn. We'd bring both of our farm dogs into the crib with us. The stupid rats would be running everywhere,including up your pants legs to get away from the dogs. The dogs would get into such an attack frenzy we'd get bit by the dogs snapping at the rats everynow and then. We would end up burning about two or three bushels of the ones that didn't get away. One little scratch, huh? Poor baby.
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