The unhappy news is the Droid is dead.
moment of silence, please.
Here is what I learned.
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I feel like I'm stranded on a desert island without my Droidie.
Poor Benton (dog) freaked when a squirrel ran in front of him. I was yammering away on the phone whilst walking Benton. Benton lunged and the leash and my arm went one way, Droidie went the other and into possibly the only puddle in the San Fernando Valley. blub blub blub.
Poor Droidie can't swim. Who knew?
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