My experience in Sicuani, when I was 12 years old, I was walking alone down the street and from a

house 4 brave dogs came running where I was, and they were about to bite me but I tried to grab
a stone and make them scare, I felt scared but at the At the end, happily, the owner of the dogs
came out and encouraged them, from that moment on I am more careful where to go but it was a
very tense moment.