Life Lesson From The Shepherd
When I was 12 years old, my parents went to visit relatives. They had a huge German shepherd that lazily lay tied to the fence. Quick lunch at home, I decided to play on the street. Parents and relatives of course is just beginning his meal on the street and no one was going. After wandering around the house I quickly got bored and I drew his attention to the dog. I am not paying attention and I was interested. In the best spirit of children's avantium, I began to tease her. Tied, I'm afraid.
After 3 minutes the dog was very angry, barked and pulled the chain with the fence. I didn't and I teased her. After another couple of minutes boards of the fence broke off and the dog with all legs ran to me. To download what I almost crapped my pants, to say nothing. I started hysterically calling parents and started running around the house. Ran only 2-3 laps, but it took forever. The dog is not far behind, and infinitely bark right on the heels. Parents and relatives ran out of the house and I jumped up in dad's arms. The dog obediently sat by their masters, as if nothing had happened. Only a few years, I realized that the dog even tried to bite me and if you'd like — of course to catch up with 12 year old boy. This was the lesson I received from shepherd.
