Returned home (nothing like my actual home) at lunchtime, to do some dishes. But the major event was that the neighbor's pets came through a hole in their fence, into my front yard, and then in and out of my house. The first was a warthog. After that were a number of dogs, of different species, and it was hard to determine how many. Two? Or was it one? Then maybe Five?
It didn't seem a big deal, but nobody seemed to know what to do. The dogs were more at issue than the warthog, which went uncommented upon.
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