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I was about 10 years old, doing my paper route in the afternoon. All of a sudden, two doberman pincers attacked a customers cat right as I was throwing the paper. The dogs were roaming the hood, obviously had gotten loose.
That was the hardest phone call to make, but I had to let them know why kitty kitty isn't coming back for dinner tonight because it was dinner.
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