Got bored. Was wandering around town a bit today. That damn dog showed up and started chasing me down the street.

It bit me in the leg and dragged me down.

 I had to shoot it because when I shook it off it came in for another go. I had the 1911 and just shot it, right in the face.

I feel sick, like bad Chinese sick. That was someone's dog I killed. I know I was only defending myself but it was still someone's pet at some point.