Last weekend, I met up with my friend Jenn and her dog, Jasmine. I’ve known Jasmine for as long as I’ve known Jenn – we met my first year in college. Jenn was a year ahead of me, but we immediately hit it off. We were inseparable…so much so, that I earned a key to her apartment so that I could take care of Jasmine once in a while. Now Jasmine…used to run like the wind. On one occassion, I was to go to Jenn’s apartment to let Jasmine out. I didn’t think much of it and let her out to use the bathroom. If memory serves me...