... At this point I am wondering why he didn't just get a colorful cat instead of a worthless dog.
... I'll lure him with this bacon I keep in my pocket for this exact purpose.
... the cat snatches him up and is gone. I went by John's house and told him I saw a car stop and a young woman got out and picked him up.
These are very sensible yet haunting sentences.
This is actually a true story from a few days ago. I think if I title it in the future I can call it SciFi and consider myself, as a write, dabbling with time travel. **The author has taken some creative liberties to disguise the innocent's ID and also to (hopefully) better entertain the reader.
Feb 28th, 2026
I was out for a walk, one future day, and I see another dude walking near by. It looks as though he is playing fetch with his dog. My presumption is based on past experience, seeing this 2 acre empty lot often doubles as a dog park. Also I see some litter flailing around, which turns out to be litter, and not his dog.
"Have you seen a little dog out here" says John
"Nah, I'm only passing through and all I've seen is a German shepherd and a malamute." I say
"Alright."
"I'll keep an eye out. What it is, anyway, cuz?" I say
"Uhhh, it's a small dog, Chihuahua mix."
"Alright. Color?" I ask
"He is a brindle, long hair, mixed with a Wire Terrior."
At this point I am wondering why he didn't just get a colorful cat instead of a worthless dog.
"Oh, sorry for your lost pup, he's probably frantic right now. I know how nervous Chihuahua can be. If I see him I'll lure him with this bacon I keep in my pocket for this exact purpose."
"You just go around looking for lost dogs?" He says, genuinely perplexed
"Oh, no. I just keep it to give to dogs that I see. Keeps them from latching on to my leg, usually."
"Oh, ok."
An hour later I see his dog and am enticing the dog with bacon when a very large manx is stalking us both. The manx is a local stray tom and even as a grown man with bacon in hand I will not approach this wild animal. Before I can reach the Chihuahua the cat snatches him up and is gone. I went by John's house and told him I saw a car stop and a young woman got out and picked him up.
"Oh, that's nice. He has a chip so I am sure she will contact me." John says hopefully
"Don't count on it buddy. She looked in love already."
The End