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Dogs, especially in Indiana, hate cyclists. A few miles before this a dog and a car worked together and just about killed us. This dog however was different. He saw us, we saw him, we bolted. He flew towards as barking and frothing as dogs ussually do to cyclists. He caught up, and then kept on going. Jumping in and out of the cornfields, running ahead of us, waiting for us, running again. He kept it up for about 2 miles until he met another dog. We think he was just using us as an excuse to escape and go see his love.
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