…I ran into the house and grabbed my backpack and the scraps of food I had saved for the soi dogs the school bus would pass each day. They were a gang of strange looking mixed breed dogs that lived on the street. One resembled a hot dog with its long, elongated body, while another looked like a wolf mixed with a golden retriever. The poor dogs would wait for me at a particular place on the street and I would throw the scraps of food out to them. I’m pretty sure they relied on me for their meals…

From my latest book, The Mumachen.