Tuesday, 13 November 2007

Spike's Revenge

When I was six one of my neighbours got a small German Shepherd puppy. I often went close to him with a stick, made him angry, pushing him to produce a big noise. Sometimes white foam appeared at his mouth. He would get furious, SPIKE, the dog.

After four months he became a strong dog. I was playing in the street when suddenly I heard something strange behind me. It was THE DOG, SPIKE.
I felt scared and started to run, but obviously the dog caught me and bit my bottom. It was his revenge.

Well, you have to pay for everything in this life, don't you?
IOAN

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