They Turned My Dog Against Me. I Left Them in the Desert.
For five years, Bowie was my dog. Then I broke my leg, left him with my best friend Sophie for two months—and he came back a stranger.
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For five years, Bowie was my dog. Then I broke my leg, left him with my best friend Sophie for two months—and he came back a stranger.
On our road trip, Bowie won't come to me. He growls at me. He bites me. And my boyfriend Ryan? He's too busy laughing with Sophie to notice.
Then I catch them tangled in bed together.
They think I'll cry. They think I'll forgive them like I always do.
But this time, when the road reopens, I take the car—and leave them stranded in the middle of nowhere.
Let's see who they run to now.