For the dogs, every walk is an adventure. Regrette has a theory that anything she sees that looks like it could be food is probably food, so she is constantly lunging at things and jerking me around trying to find some precious morsel that has been lost by some child or some businessman eating on the run. At the same time, Warden is searching for other dogs who have invaded his territory. Curt Jimenez, caught in between, must never appear to be in control.
Especially not on days like today when there is an abundance of street bread. Street bread just happens, I guess. I don't know if people are feeding pigeons, or if they've been disappointed by some bread that they just purchased, but once every couple of weeks there's bread all over the streets, at every corner it seems, and poor Curt Jimenez is jerked around even more than usual.
You would think I would have something more interested to talk about, but I don't. I have been doing this for almost a year now, after all.
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