Story 7:
It was pouring rain, and I had an umbrella. Saw a guy with no jacket just standing there at the bus stop, drenched. I thought, hey, I’ve got extras at home, so I hand mine over. He thanks me and I jog off like a soaked rat.
Next morning, walking by the same stop, I see him again. Same umbrella. Except he’s not using it on himself. He’s holding it over his dog while HE’S getting soaked. The dude looked like a drowned mop, but his dog was bone dry.
I don’t regret it, but I also didn’t expect to donate an umbrella to… a dog.
