Duda was a lovely dog. A Dalmatian belonging to my colleague Andro, aged less than two years.
Today at the hash he was having a wonderful time, running with everyone, especially at the front, chasing some sheep (hmmmm). At the end he was with the front team, when we returned to the car park, next to a very busy road.
Then no-one kept an eye on him, and before we knew it, he was knocked down by a car - a glancing blow, but at the speed at which Georgian cars are going on main roads, it was enough to kill him.
Let's remember him as a dog having a lot of fun.
Today at the hash he was having a wonderful time, running with everyone, especially at the front, chasing some sheep (hmmmm). At the end he was with the front team, when we returned to the car park, next to a very busy road.
Then no-one kept an eye on him, and before we knew it, he was knocked down by a car - a glancing blow, but at the speed at which Georgian cars are going on main roads, it was enough to kill him.
Let's remember him as a dog having a lot of fun.
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