Another Indian morning

I had an aerobics class to teach this morning at 7:45. That is too early for exercise I think. But anyway, that is when it is. So I was waiting for people to come and heard a bunch of street dogs outside barking up a storm. I finally went out to investigate and found they were right in the doorway of one of the lady's homes that was coming to aerobics. So I thought I would get them away so she could come. All the dogs were barking at one poor dog that was huddled in the doorway. There were probably 7 dogs barking at the poor thing. So I started throwing a tennis ball at them and tried to get them to move. They are scared of things being thrown at them. To get a dog to run away all you do is pretend to throw a rock. So the tennis ball worked a bit, but they would circle around a car and come back. Once I got all the mean dogs away I still had to get the poor dog to leave so I threw the ball at him. You would think I had hit him with a brick the way he yelped. But when he moved, all the dogs came after him again. And it was worse. The dogs got a hold of this poor dog and were biting him and pulling on him. He was all the way off the ground. I thought they were going to eat him. Some had his legs, some his head, some his belly. Seriously, they were trying to kill him. So I threw some rocks. They didn't go. They still kept torturing this poor dog. I felt a little silly being out there when neighbors started coming out to see what the commotion was all about. Finally the dogs all ran down the street so at least I didn't have to watch it anymore.