RUFUS and the mysterious case of the missing dog biscuits.
Rufus looks out for a friend, and plays detective.
Fortunately, I live in a town where it is safe to visit your friends.
I get yelled at occasionally, but I’m never in any real danger.
I know all the local dogs and I know which ones to avoid; like Masher who lives two streets over.
He’s completely nuts!
It’s not his fault; he never gets walked and eventually the mental strain got to be too much.
They chain him up now because he is such a danger; which just made him worse. On the odd occasion that I head around that way I can hear him a long time before I can see him. He knows I’m coming, especially if the wind is blowing in that direction. He just barks and growls and I think that if he got loose, he would surely kill me. I feel sorry for him but he scares the shit out of me; not…
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