Day 6: Hector

Last year the school had an intern who took in a stray dog. When he left, Hector became a stray again. I'm the new intern, so it seems to me that I've inherited a dog. He's not allowed inside, he has no collar, and I can't justify feeding a dog who's been content with garbage cans for so many years. To the untrained eye Hector is still a stray, but every time I go outside he's at my heel within a minute. He knows three commands: "Stay" "Go away" and "Relax dude".