Somewhere else i was with my doggy, it looked like a corpse because it was sick, its face was equal

to a sheet, because it ate a quite banger. I loped a long of the camp and start a pouring rain, so
grabed a bedsheet of my bag and we cover ourselves with this. After 30 minutes the weather shift
and we find to a man clothed with a coat with hood, I was really scared, I thought that the man
was bad, but he was doctor and he helped to my dog with a chalk, i giggled and he thought that
was impolite and he run so far of me. The good news was that my doggy was better, I don´t tease,
he used a chalk!