Monday, October 17, 2005

... and of course the hundreds of dogs and cats that come out at night to feed off the garbage. The cats we never see except at night (including a few sightings of them INSIDE the marmite containers in our chow hall, having a late night snack of our leftovers) while the dogs at night can suddenly get quite feral and aggressive. One dog this night charged SGT Buckingham and, out of a concern for Buck's safety, the dog was shot.

As the night wore on though, other type of person came out. Soon we could smell the delicious odor of fresh baked bread as the bakers fired up their ovens and started turning out the day's loaves. Posted by Picasa
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