This previous month I, like many Individuals, flew again dwelling for the vacations. On the primary leg of that journey, from New York to Los Angeles, a canine in a “service canine” vest barked at me on the gate. The canine (not its given title), a stout French bulldog, paced backwards and forwards, and yapped at a few different vacationers.
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