The little dogs44
Once I was running in Puerto Rico and six dogs started barking at me. Fortunately, they were in a yard behind a gate. They were not out on the street. I counted. There were six little, little dogs!
From:Sri Chinmoy,Run and become, become and run, part 6, Agni Press, 1981
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