Two days ago, I was walking to school when I saw, in front of my neighbor's house, the poor, poor victim of abuse.
I don't know how he got there, or what his story is, but he was there. A black dog, curled up on the ground, unmoving, with some blood on his back.
Luckily, I spotted this from a distance and crossed the street before reaching the place in which the late animal lay. So I don't know for sure if it was a dog, or how bad its wounds were, or any other details. But it was there. That's all that matters.
You're probably thinking that this poor dog was just accidently hit by a car, but it was in the bike lane. In my town, nobody drives in the bike lane, and the people who live in the house by this are very nice and they never park on the street, so I know it wasn't them.
My best bet is that this dog's owner abused him/her and then dumped him/her there.
Fortunately for me, this dog had been removed by the time I had to walk home, so I didn't see it again, but it runined my whole day, and I am still a little freaked out by it.
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