B.O.U.R.Girl ran into a baring teeth stray on the trail backside. Everyone’s hackles went up and she collected a weapon for a chance mighty swing when the cur mutt wisely backed down. Course it may have helped that she’d just finished reading: The Red Zone
Okay, so it wasn’t a Pressa Canario I was facing, but it’s teeth were big and snarling at me and I’m pretty sure I could guess that his name was Cujo!