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I used to work for a repair shop which did regular maintenance on a Ford Probe which was owned by a lady with a small dog. She bought the car specifically because of the large, flat platform under the rear window that the dog so enjoyed laying on during their travels. Most days, this is no big deal.
On collision, Fluffy becomes a missile. I guess that's the gamble.
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