so yesterday I was outside reading when I saw a loose dog. Then, 2 women in trucks drove by shouting directions at each other trying to barricade this dog in a small cul de sac with their trucks (why would that work? He can just go across a yard?). Then the owners show up, and before I know it 4 middle aged ladies are chasing a husky down the street. When it came close to me, the owner shouted “call his name! He’s friendly and comes when called!” But he totally ignored me and lived his best life splashing through gutter water down the street. Anyway, that’s my story of the day.
