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Reader's view: Driver thoughtlessly drives off after killing family dog

You killed me on Sunday. It wasn't your fault. In my doggie enthusiasm, I ran into the street in front of your car. But then you didn't stop. You didn't stop to check on me or offer comfort to the children I was playing with just seconds before. ...

You killed me on Sunday. It wasn’t your fault. In my doggie enthusiasm, I ran into the street in front of your car.
But then you didn’t stop. You didn’t stop to check on me or offer comfort to the children I was playing with just seconds before. You looked in your mirror and saw the horrified little girls standing in the middle of Superior Street, sobbing uncontrollably as they watched the life drain from my broken body.
My name was Boomer. I was loved. You killed me. You didn’t stop. Shame on you.
Dianna Crandall
Duluth

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