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Taylor scared the hell out of me a year ago or so, when I found an abandoned supermarket shopping trolly on our way to the village shopping centre. So I though I would return the trolly back to the supermarket and give Taylor a ride at the same time. Bad move. Even though I went slow, Taylor jumped out of the trolly as soon as it took off. That was quite a leap - and he fell on his front legs and hit his chin on the footpath and grazed his chin. So no more joy rides in shopping trollys. We'll stick to wheelchair rides.
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