The mad dog striked again yesterday evening.
It wasn't an ambush.
I could see it coming, cock-eyed and injured from some accidents at home and what-nots.
I normally can take his attacks better than this.
I was still able to maintain my calm and composure, as I fend off the attacks without fighting back.
I wasn't able to think of any ways of attacking him in response to his mangy ways.
Any thoughts of fighting back was firmly under the control.
I am not supposed to fight a mangy dog that can go even nastier, and the result would be disastrous for me in the end.
So the only way, is, to have patience - the same patience I have employed in the past eight years.
Beware, mangy dog! The blood letting tradition has yet to be performed on you - but the day will sure arrive. Meanwhile, let your ego grow and that day will arrive sooner!
It wasn't an ambush.
I could see it coming, cock-eyed and injured from some accidents at home and what-nots.
I normally can take his attacks better than this.
I was still able to maintain my calm and composure, as I fend off the attacks without fighting back.
I wasn't able to think of any ways of attacking him in response to his mangy ways.
Any thoughts of fighting back was firmly under the control.
I am not supposed to fight a mangy dog that can go even nastier, and the result would be disastrous for me in the end.
So the only way, is, to have patience - the same patience I have employed in the past eight years.
Beware, mangy dog! The blood letting tradition has yet to be performed on you - but the day will sure arrive. Meanwhile, let your ego grow and that day will arrive sooner!
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