V: My dog is allergic to bananas.
J: Really?
V: Yeah, if she eats them she dies.
J: Whoa...
V: Yeah, full-on dead. Like dinosaur bones dead.
J: Yikes!
No, we haven't bought a dog. The dog in question is Puppy, Vera's new stuffed dog that she got to buy after giving Dad's co-workers her Halloween candy. The Halloween candy had to go...cause I was taking the candy tax morning, noon, and night.
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