Dogs Only, Love, Respect The Old Man
Dogs Only, Love, Respect The Old Man
I remember him, the old man. When he was a little child, he was so small, weak and behind the others. But today, am I surprised. He still is healthy in old age. How he managed to do so I don’t know. He is so happy, cheerfully talking to some dogs on the road-side. People regard him less than human, an inferieur being. No one respects, loves him, – I don’t think he has a wife – but these dogs do. They are his friends, his neighbors.
On Sunday’s, he is waiting to get a tip, an extra earning for looking after the cars – not many cars – that were parked during church service. There are not many people who have a car in the congregation.
September 2011
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