it was pouring rain, thunder clashing every couple minutes. Gaz was hurrying home through the rain, jacket over his head as he ran. Something caught his eye.

what seemed to be a large dog was partially hidden in the bushes, one leg extended and wounded. It was caught in a bear trap. He made eye contact with the large ‘dog’ and stepped forward, extending a hand to let it smell him.

“Hey there….you need some help?”

he muttered, inspecting the bear trap.