ALSATIANS

Walking down Stokes Croft saw a pack of dogs, alsatians, roaming. They ran towards me I stood still scared they'd bark at me and bite me but they jumped up and made to lick my face and I stroked one or two of them and they went away.
In the subway a man sitting on the ground against the wall asked me if I had some spare change, I said, 'no.' Since being burgled last week I'm not giving money to people on the street. I was done over I think by a couple of junkies, I don't know this for a fact but that's what I think so I'm tarring them all with the same brush, the one they didn't nick.
In town I had a coffee, read my book and wrote some.