A nutter comes up and touches the Bulldogs while I'm waiting outside the supermarket. Long fingers, crazy eyes. He tells me he wants to get a wolf.
"A wolf?" I say.
"Yes," he says.
Idiot, I think.
Then he tells me he wants to catch a fox and domesticated.
"A fox?"
"Yeah."
"Domesticate it?"
"Yeah."
"I don't think that is possible."
"We'd find out, hey?"
What world do some people live in, I think? Get a dog, you idiot, I also think.
He walks away fingers twitching.
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