Rabies and Vesicare

So because of Molly leaving I thought I wouldn't necessarily need to take my Vesicare. (Sorry this blog wasn't intended to be a pee journal, but that's kinda what it's turned into!) Anyhow, bad idea not to take it. Today Kala and I were walking back from SI through the market and I almost lost it when she was telling me this story that has to do with diarrhea that I'm not allowed to repeat, but I made it that time. Then I was taking pictures of these 5 random dogs just passed out on the road.


Kala decides it's a good idea to go lay down with these dogs for a picture. The dogs seem to be cool with it, and just as I'm about to snap the photo the jump up and charge her snarling and barking. I have never seen anyone book it so fast in my life. Honestly. I got a pic (but it's with my sucky camera so it's not very good) of them literally snipping at her heels!


She ran straight for me (what a great friend right?) and hides behind me! Why would you do that? Do you want us both killed? Well for some reason it worked (I think there's something intimidating about my face) and they left us alone. But I was laughing so hard that I frickin lost it on the dirt. Right there. And then when we looked up there were, not joking, 15 men who had been working in the market (or just hanging out homeless...actually that was the majority of them) just laughing at us. Wait. 15 men within 20 yards of us and NOT ONE OF THEM tried to save us? That is not funny at all. If those dogs ever attack them I'm for sure not rushing in to save them! So there!