Interesting morning here. Getting back into my regular routines which are all the more enjoyable after a brief hiatus for travel. The dogs seemed happy to have me back for our walk around the neighborhood, that’s for sure.
Afterward, I went to the new Divimart store and purchased 100 tins of sardines, 50 bags of noodles, and 20 kgs of rice. I found a local charity here that provides food baskets for the poor and that was my contribution. I also wired some money to a chat friend on Bohol to provide a Christmas meal for some school kids in her town. I have helped her out before and she sent pictures so I pretty much trust the money will be used as intended. Anyway, I’m all-in for three hundred bucks. That’s not exactly chump change, but it’s nice that a small donation can make a difference for those in need.
As I neared completion of my regular morning walk I passed by a house with a dog on a chain. I’ve gone this way many times and the dog always barks aggressively but his chain doesn’t reach my path. At least it didn’t until today. I hadn’t even really noticed him (had my headphones on) but as I was moving away he came at me from behind and bit me on the hand. It seems his chain had been tethered to a different post which brought me in range of those sharp teeth. Yep, he drew a fair amount of blood from my little finger.
This incident occurred not far from my neighborhood. So I cleaned the wound, applied disinfectant, and took my helper with me to talk to the dog’s owner. He wasn’t sympathetic, saying (to her in Tagalog) that I shouldn’t have been walking there. I had my helper ask if the dog had been inoculated for rabies and the translated response from her was “not this year”. Hmm. I think a dog normally just gets vaccinated once but I’m not sure. The dog’s owner also helpfully added that his dog has bitten many people and none of them contracted rabies.
So it looks like I’ll be going to the hospital tomorrow to get a rabies shot.
Here’s hoping I have better luck at the Hash today.
Just tell the lady that, the next time her dog bites you, you’re gonna fucking kill it.
Sorry—I meant “tell the man” and “HIS dog.”
With that mutt’s past form I’m surprised man hasn’t Duterted his ass. Anyhow pretty sure if you’d contracted rabies you’d already be experiencing early hallmark symptoms, such as religious themed Marianic steet hallucinations and neuroligical symptams like misreeding simpul wods.
Oh shit, I’m in trouble, Dan. Your comment made sense to me! 🙂
Anyway, my first impulse was to kill the motherfucker. Now, he was on his chain and guarding his turf. I showed have been more situationally aware of the reach of his tether. What was more shocking was the owner’s I don’t give a shit attitude.
Be thankful it wasn’t a WereWolf. Peace Out!
Yeah, a full moon the other night and I didn’t start howlin’ so I guess I’m safe for now.