On my way home this evening there was a long haired dachshund in the road. I stopped the car and got out. He ran from me and barked at me. I asked a man who was standing in his yard if he knew whose dog it was, but he didn't speak English. Considering my situation, I could hardly give chase, so I shooed him and he ran back toward a fence that I
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You know, I would have tried to catch him...and probably have been bitten for my troubles. It wouldn't be the first time. :^P
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