Or He is Following Me

I have noticed a dog in this town. I first spotted him yesterday around the hotel. He was a big dog with a bit of fur missing from his tail. He didn’t seem to have many worries, and I didn’t see his owner around. He was just wandering around.
This afternoon, I spotted him again, but this time across town. He seemed to have set up camp in a cafe, and anytime a tourist wandered by with a dog, he would get up and go check it out before returning to the cafe.
This evening he was in a different section of town, looking like he was taking himself for a walk.
I think this dog is the secret master of Roussillon. Nothing happens here without him knowing about it.
He’s certainly marked his territory all over the place. So this is his town.
2012-9-9 22:32