Does anyone know why a bunch of dogs would have been following me as I was out riding my motorcycle this morning? The Hangman informed me that he believes they were infernal creatures like himself as he felt a certain kinship to them.
No harm was done, he only wishes for another play date, as it were, and I'm curious as to where I might find them again.
The Hangman wishes you all to know that he does not wish for me to refer to such a venture as a play date. So let's call it an outing.