I was just walking my Dobermann she-dog Laika in the early evening to unwind from my working day. Like always I took the right turn at the end of the cemetery. The old chap was pulling on the leash like crazy when we arrived at the big lawn behind it. "Off you go!" I called out to her and let the dog of the leash to chase the birds I recognized in the distance. And off she went...
Laika ran up and across a hill until she left my line of sight. Then a furious barking echoed across the lawn.…
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