Pics or it didn't happen.

Fires are funny.
I'll explain later.


Yesterday, when I went on my run, I saw two stray dogs (a smaller white one, and one that looks like a husky) To be honest, I was a little scared of the two things even though they showed no hostilities. I just plainly don't trust  dogs on the street. I wisely navigated myself on to the opposite side of the street and continued my slow jog.

When I was essentially done my run, I went to the post office to collect a package (Buffy Season 4/5 dvds). On my way home, I saw a lady walking her dogs. I was like, "Oh great, more dogs."


She noticed me, and started to say something. Apparently, she said that there were two dogs attacking an Elk (which is  a four legged deer-like mammal). I was totally cool with it and continued. She was right. On the baseball field, an elk had fallen and the same two dogs were all over it.

The morals of the story are 1) Dogs are evil and I'm correct to not like them, and 2) always bring my camera so I back up my stories with some photographic evidence.