One day, I heard a bunch of yelling from across the street, so I ran on over to Mr. Hazard's, and there were about 15 grown-ups standing around my dog, Teddy, who was writhing on the ground in obvious agony.
Un buen día escuché gritos y corrí para allá. Había como 15 adultos parados alrededor de Teddy, mi perro que se retorcía en manifiesta agonía sangrando de la boca.