Poor Doggie

While I was attending the YOUR MOM show at the Club Tavern last night, someone came into the bar with a service dog, a golden retriever I think. I felt bad for the dog because I thought the volume of the band was quite loud, even though I had earplugs in. The dog didn't seem at all perturbed by what must have seemed to it a cacophony, which is admirable. Still, it must have been hard on the dog to maintain its attention under those circumstances.

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