| I was enjoying a pleasant end to the day with friends in the yard when a large dog came walking across a field on the other side of the road. Over his back he wore a white linen sack that held a good amount of rice on either side of his chest. He crossed the road and began attacking my own dog. As the two wrestled, I kicked the stray dog in the head until he stopped. Then I took the sack from him and tore it up, spilling all the rice on the ground. The stray dog watched quietly. I put the ruined and empty sack back on the dog and he silently walked away. |
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