I woke up this morning with a sort of dread. In some bizarre twist, I don’t have a July 4 concert tonight. But I did have one last night. My dog, Hank, who is terrified of thunderstorms and fireworks (and other things, too), had one of the worst nights of his life last night. So many fireworks, it was really over the top. I wasn’t even here for most of …
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