As I was coming from the park, just around the corner, a dog was coming towards me. He was a quite ordinary dog, kind of skinny, tongue out and apparently friendly. On the other side, a small Chihuahua skipped past me yapping. When both canines became aware of each other they reacted and of course I also did. Dogs are kind of bi-polar, you never know how they are going to behave --they can be friendly and lick your hand or aggressive and tore it apart.
On the other hand, cats are, well, mostly indifferent, they couldn't care less. That is, of course if we are not discussing Shadow, my cat, who reminds me of my mother, as Sean once told me, "She's got the right name, she does act like your shadow, always by your side." I'm sure that if she wouldn't be so scared of coming outside she would tag along into and out of my classes. Right now she's staring at me with her round questioning eyes, kind of mad because I didn't bring her food. She's right by the computer and almost on top of it, but she knows me too well to know there are certain boundaries that should never be crossed. And that way she never gets me crossed.
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