dahmer

About two weeks ago, I started jogging. I've put on a little baby fat (I weigh 135, use to weigh 120) that I'd like to sweat off (most of the new weight is in my chest and stomach), and it'll be good for my general health. Sadly, I may have to stop. There is this fucking dog that roams around out here with no fucking leash on, and every time I jog by him, he runs after me barking and shit. It wouldn't bother me so much if he didn't just pop up all over the place and at random times. Some days I see him, some I don't. Some days he's here, other's he's there. On top of that, I'm just fucking afraid of dogs. Don't know why. I've never been attacked by a dog or seen any one attacked by them. I'm just fucking afraid of dogs. Any way, I called the Humane Society, and they just told me to call the Clark County Sheriff. I talked to a Sheriff, and he didn't do shit. So pretty much, I'm fucked. The fear that this fucking mutt might just pop up any where at any time doesn't exactly make me wanna step out that door in the morning to go jog, so I might just have to give it up. I don't relaly have the extra cash for a gym, and there isn't any where else to run around here. So thanks a fucking lot to who ever let this fucking dog just roam free through our town. It's doing me a whole lot of good.