I felt something sniff the back of my knee. I turned and saw a German Shepherd leashed to a grizzled man who was gripping a cart full of junk. He adjusted the setting on his face to intimidation and spoke.
"You wanna argue wid dah dog?"
"...what?"
"You wanna argue wid dah dog?!"
"I don't think he can talk."
The signal changed to walk, so I never got to find out if he could or not.
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