The small dog shivered as the crowd gathering around guiltily started murmuring to each other in hushed tones. The dog had appeared on the corner of the busy street howling into the ears of the grey depressed look the world around it had adopted.
People had tried to remove the mutt, but to no avail. Until one a day a small boy thought to himself, ‘I wonder if it’s trying to tell us something?’.
He sat down next to the sad animal and as it snuggled sleepily into his lap people started to think. Those innocent eyes bloodshot by the fumes of the evil city.