Dog Panic
5 March 2009
Smith was the German shepherd we reared. He was naughty to the core, though very disciplined. But he never missed out an opportunity to give a slip and move out to pick up a quarrel with a neighborhood mongrel! One evening as he was missing at home I set out to look for him in the neighborhood and in the nearby parks. He was not to be seen anywhere and after a long vain search slept very late. Early the next morning he stealthily walked in with full of stench and slush. I was overjoyed, but spent the next two hours giving him a huge bath!