at 12 midnight i went downstairs to take kuya O out in the garden so he can pee. he just stood there, so harmlessly still, while i was waiting for him to do his thing. a few heartbeats later, he plunged into the bush and came out with a hedgehog hanging in his mouth. he was snarling like crazy as he was trying to get his teeth into the poor animal. in times like that, you can never apply the gentle approach with kuya O. there i was, between him and the tightly curled hedgehog, trying to get him to "sit". the scene reminded me of "patentero". it's not fun playing that game with a dog in the middle of the night, though. my heart was racing with annoyance and running back and forth so that he won't get anywhere near the hedgehog.
when i got the chance to close in to kuya O, i grabbed him by the neck and took him inside the house. i had a diarrhea of the mouth caused by rage.
uuurrrgggghhh!!! highblood!