After we watched the segments from Groundhog's Day, I left class feeling a bit strange due to Dr. Sexson's advice, I believe. I wanted to try to remember everything that was happening but, after about two minutes of trying to remember the morning, I decided to give up and try to be selfless and live this day for others. Perhaps it is coincidence, but on Sunday night I extracted my father's dog, Bo, from a potentially bad situation. See Bo had had an accident in the house I knew my father would not treat him with the love he deserves that night so, I took him home with me. All day Monday I thought of Bo, I visited him between classes and took him to the dog park. In a way I was like Bill Murray's character in that I lived that day for Bo. I love that dog. Wouldn't trade him for anything.
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